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Texty: Morrissey. Lost.

Jet trails in the sky
Leave one word behind
A hand bangs into sand a name
And we all understand

Everybody's lost
But they're pretending they're not
Lost, oh, lost

Jet trails in the sky
Leave one thought behind
A hand bangs into sand a name
And we all understand

Everybody's lost
But they're pretending they're not
Lost, oh, lost

So if I see you
And I tell you
How I've watched you
I'm just lost

So if I see you
And I tell you
I've watched you
Don't make fun of me later
'Cause I'm just lost

If I see you
And I tell you
How I've watched you
Don't make fun of me later
'Cause I'm just lost

If I see you
And I tell you
How I've watched you
Don't make fun of me later
'Cause I'm just lost

Lost, lost, lost
Lost, lost