Lost Songtext
von Chris Carroll

It′s just a matter of time
Before you change your mind
It's just a manner of means
Before you spread your wings and fly
You got the better of me
But the knots they came untied
I guess it′s hard to believe
But some fairy tales they die

I nearly lost myself
I nearly lost myself
I nearly lost myself
I nearly lost myself


You are the poison
And the antidote
You're the air I can't breathe
In a cloud of smoke
In my heart is a fire
That burns only for you
But our love′s like a prayer
From a liar′s mouth
It's true

I nearly lost myself
I nearly lost myself
I nearly lost myself
I nearly lost myself

It′s just a matter of time
Before you change your mind
It's just a manner of means
Before you spread your wings and fly
You got the better of me
But the knots they came untied
I guess it′s hard to believe
But some fairy tales they die

I nearly lost myself
I nearly lost myself
I nearly lost myself
I nearly lost myself