Paroles de Get Lost

I lost my voice in london calling, I broke my heart in hollywood, Damn miami, you don't understand me, You know you hurt so good. I broke apart in paris, baby, And this road does not lead to rome. When i find i'm going nowhere, i must be headed home. You've gotta get lost. You've gotta get locked out, spun around, busted up and beaten down. That's where you find yourself. I got drunk in barcelona. New york city fed my soul, Dirty vegas stole my money, And left me laying low. I left my eyes in boston crying, I took my time in tokyo, I met a misfit in new jersey but walk this road alone. You've gotta get lost, You've gotta get locked out, spun around, busted up, and beaten down. That's where you find yourself. I learned some lessons in seattle with angles in virginia snow. For what it's worth, i needed dallas, and now i'm coming home. You've gotta get lost, You've gotta get locked out, spun around, busted up, and beaten down. That's where you find yourself.