Lost Again
So many years have come and gone
beneath these lines of faded time
A step away is like ten thousand miles
when you're inside a darkened place
As I look down at the broken pieces in my hand
I remember well the loss of a better man
How he walked away from the things he had
and now he knows he's lost again
Three o'clock in the morning
just one more touch
a piece of the game that leaves you empty
no time to think about what might have been
there's just room for one more fix
As I look down at the broken pieces in my hand
I remember well the loss of a better man
How he walked away from the things he had
and now he knows he's lost again
Think about the many ways that you've tried
you wake up each morning just barely alive
will this be the day you finally see
everything you needed was yours for free
As I look down at the broken pieces in my hand
I remember well the loss of a better man
How he walked away from the things he had
and now he knows he's lost again
So many years have come and gone
beneath these lines of faded time
A step away is like ten thousand miles
when you're inside a darkened place
As I look down at the broken pieces in my hand
I remember well the loss of a better man
How he walked away from the things he had
and now he knows he's lost again
Three o'clock in the morning
just one more touch
a piece of the game that leaves you empty
no time to think about what might have been
there's just room for one more fix
As I look down at the broken pieces in my hand
I remember well the loss of a better man
How he walked away from the things he had
and now he knows he's lost again
Think about the many ways that you've tried
you wake up each morning just barely alive
will this be the day you finally see
everything you needed was yours for free
As I look down at the broken pieces in my hand
I remember well the loss of a better man
How he walked away from the things he had
and now he knows he's lost again
