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Lost
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Church
The Church
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Peter Koppes
Peter Koppes
Composer
Steve Kilbey
Steve Kilbey
Composer
Richard Ploog
Richard Ploog
Composer
Marty Willson-Piper
Marty Willson-Piper
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Church
The Church
Producer
Greg Ladanyi
Greg Ladanyi
Producer
Waddy Wachtel
Waddy Wachtel
Producer

Lyrics

Sometimes I'm wondering under prehistoric skies. I feel it's all beginning right before my eyes. I must go back, reexamine my love. Here she comes with the penetrated stare. I don't know when, but I wish I knew where. Quick calculation, there's not nearly enough. Because we're lost, because we're lost. Cold desert stars, feel them sparkle and frost, They are so lost. Follow her down to worship some god. Who never speaks to me, I wonder if that's odd. Then he says you're never listening. The pursuit of adulation is your butter and your bread. It's an exquisite corpse and its lips are red And its teeth are glistening. But you are lost, but you are lost. Now hang up 'cause the lines are all crossed, You are so lost. If you're alone and you're feeling blue, Everyone in Persia probably feels like that too. I just hope they don't believe like you do. Here she comes with her unforgiving web. Almost forever I've been drinking these dregs. It must be time to change our brew, cruel, view. Before we're lost, before we're lost. Look at the map, add up the cost, Before we're lost.
Writer(s): Steve Wilson-piper, Peter Kilbey, Marty Ploog, Richard Koppes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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