I've been doing a lot of wandering, but I haven't left my mind
curiosity is drowning every single line
and if you're wondering who I am
I'm just a castle made of sand
Everyone has somewhere to go, so much work to do.
Everyone has something to discover that they know is true.
I see them as they go by so fast
They don't see me as they pass but I'm there.
You can't see it; you can only feel it.
Lost is still a place.
We're all doing the best we can, but you can fail with or without a plan.
There's no victory in a helping hand.
Faith ain't something you understand.
You can't see it; you can only feel it.
Lost is still a place.
And when you're there just barely hanging on
you try to reach out, but it's gone.
You only get it when you let it go.
When you can't speak it, that's how you know.
You can't see it; you can only feel it.
Lost is still a place.
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