Trying to make some sense of the days

Now that they're all good

Every little thing that they say

Well you know they could

She lies to console

For she cries for all the lost souls



You, you know we're gone

We're all so lost, lost



Said I couldn't get out of bed

Is that the law

Every little thing that I said

You just can't ignore

She lies to console

For she cries for all the lost souls



You, you know we're gone

Cos we're all so lost

You, you know it's gone, gone



Lost souls x8