Lost 가사

1.Lost I) Good morning my son, watch the sun topping your dream. In the future a future to see. II) Morning or not, it's always too late. Why do we live in the past? A moment is just long enough for the next to erase. Bridge: A fading dimension, with a link to the soul. It feels like, no freedom, but life to go. Chorus: I - hide the poet in silence. AM - where the whisper still screams. LOST - like a storm on the ocean. FIND ME SON - to my inner emotions. TO - kill the time on its way. ME - bringing iles to the notion. Bridge: You're blessed with the power of seeing, what for others remains. The violence, the torment, with who to blame? Take a look at my life, encounter the ways protected by time. It's buying, supplying and taking lives. Take a look at this face, the present disgust, tomorrows disgrace. We're hiding, denying we're stuck to race.