Lost

I believe we are lost We were carried away Rebels without cause In our own unique ways We took different roads But both ended here Sewing wild oats Til our paths disappeared The surroundings are strange In this current cul-de-sac Years of switching lanes Somehow brought us right back All the way back home But we cannot get inside The destination, all along Was the beginning of our ride But now it’s upside down Inside out and jumbled up Like robots, we walk around And pretend to feel enough Enough passion and intensity Enough misery and joy And we’re sure to feel them properly While making, little noise We know we don’t belong Well aware that something’s wrong But home, as we remember Will, forever, be long gone