On the third time you'll see
What you never saw before
Your pretty little notes
Washed up on the shore
Picked up by a man
Whose name is in the skies
He will follow up
If you pay your tithes
So go tell him
All the right things
My words are burned away
They are no good anymore
I have nothing to say
My tongue is dry and sore
What I've written down
Doesn't make sense now
I'm walking inside
Setting up my defense now
What you see now
Isn't the real me
But in the night there is no sight
Of you
Just hold on tight
Let me show you the world of the
Lost words
I am lost tonight
In the world
In the world
Of the lost words

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