Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Maple Mars
Performer
Steve Berns
Electric Guitar
Rick Hromadka
Lead Vocals
Ron Pak
Drums
Joe Giddings
Electric Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rick Hromadka
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Steve Berns
Producer
Rick Hromadka
Producer
Songteksten
Walking through the field
In the afternoon
Trying to discover something new
Everything is real
Everything is a lie
Climbing down the ladder of your life
Wringing out the rain until it's dry
Watch the clouds balloon and magnify the sky
Come to understand all nature's laws
And define what was the cause
When you're lost, lost, lost
Am I going blind
Must have some disease
Can't see the forest for the sleaze
Everyone's insane
Geniuses at play
Stumbling through their own unique ballet
Flying through the highlights of the day
Always on the run to try and getaway
Like some kind of strange magnetic force
Makes you veer, way off course
Now you're lost lost lost
Someone take the wheel
While I navigate
There's miles and miles left to calculate
Time to maybe heal
Time to reconcile
All the wrongs that may still be worthwhile
Written by: Rick Hromadka

