Текст песни F4RAWAY - AMVRILLO

La-la-la-lost

Lost in the concept
Lost in my dreams
Lost all my patience
Lost what it means
Lost in the rain, sick
Lost in the streets
Thought that it made sense
I'm lost at sea

See
Lost, he's a young gun
Loaded clip he a young gun
Bout to flip, getting undone
On the strip eating wontons
Lost in a faraway land
Nomad, no part of a clan
No homies, no clique and no band
No bands in the palm of his hands
Foreign to everyone who knew him (Forreal!)
Mama's rant to her son be like, "Screw him"
Don't belong to society, you're useless
Getting lost in the piety, so lucid
Strumming the strings, acoustic
Humming these things
So blue, yeah
Dumbing him down, fuck your music
Losing his mind, he might lose it

Lost in the concept
Lost in my dreams
Lost all my patience
Lost what it means
Lost in the rain, sick
Lost in the streets
Thought that it made sense
I'm lost at sea

Faraway, far
Faraway, far
Faraway, far
Far away from you
Faraway, far
Faraway, far
Faraway, far
Far away from you