Lost - River Tiber

Fuck what you heard now

We are not the same, nah

You move in a revolution

And I’m trying to find the center

Handful years old

And the fingers unfold

Floating, stoning on the river

And I’m trying to find the middle

Lost (x6)

Wide eyed, tongue tied

Always looking for tomorrow

How can I say it?

So you’re the only one that follows

Now you want to come in closer

Dizzy 'til we’re falling over

Spinning off each other

Lost (x6)

The one with the motive (x6)

The one with the