Lost کے بول

Close your eyes & see. Let go - you'll be free. Lose yourself in me. Trust & you'll believe. Trip with me, sleep with me, ride with me. Trip with me, fly with me Trust me. Lost Straighten my arms to feel it, straighten my back to feel it, straighten my legs to feel it, aim my gun and shoot it. Faces spinning 'round & changing shape & sounding Like my mother, like my friend, like my lover, like this is my end. Eyes shut & opening, mouth closed & swallowing, my senses thickening, inside myself I'm becoming Lost