Paroles de Last Chord

Never thought I’d lose my way, but the turns that I have taken Have let me down a corridor that I don’t recognize. Every door is bolted tight and offers no submission Slungged upon a concrete floor, clinging onto life. I remember something once I might have heard It was stolen from the cradle by a bird. Everybody’s looking for that long lost chord Are we ever gonna find that lost last? Took a pill to feel a form in spaces long abandoned But some mysterious crimson song that promised to be true. But who can tell from distant door with thirst so cruel and ardoned To understand the symphony that’s wrapped beyond our roots. Like the memory of the wind among the trees There’s a fingerprint that’s stained upon the keys. Everybody’s looking for that long lost chord Are we ever gonna find that lost last? I want the world to make some sense, want the world to make some sense I want the world to make some sense, I want the world to make some sense. There’s a thorn that pricks and keeps me from my sleep Like the lure of ship sunk, fathers in the deep. Everybody’s looking for that long lost chord Are we ever gonna find that lost last?