Lost Kid -

You sit and you stare out the window

You’re stoned again

Looking for someone

To show you your home again…

…just walk up to the policeman

And tell him you name

You give him your address

And you get no blame

You get to ride home

And the sirens are on

There’s hands in a pocket

That doesn’t let go

And you know you gotta get

To the other side again!

I look in the mirror

I see we’re alone again

Looking for music

To show us our home again…

…we think it’s time to blow open the doors

Arrive with conclusions

We’ll need nothing more

One day in the meadow

And all sirens are on

Break out of the pocket

That doesn’t let go

And you know you’re gonna get

To the other side again!