Savage Lost

It's not enough just to talk of what happens Or stream-of-conscious-thought your never-ending flow I can't address some things in my chest But where do they go? It's not enough just to know that we felt them If those impressions are not really here to stay They're here to grip, then strip And fold into the way What it could mean just to put the lies of the clock in the liquid parade You're addicted to the crystal and you're finally passing your man The lost Into each other we've already traveled He's living proof of what we're trying to get across Look to our eyes, and you'll see why We think you're lost You know you're lost (Lost) Oh, you're lost (Lost) Savage lost (Lost) Savage lost (Lost) Oh you're lost Oh your people are prayin' you'll never ever, ever, ever go back that way