The Bigger Lights, Paul Barber - Get Lost текст песни

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