Thursday, July 21, 2016

lost


I knock on wood
and pray to Jesus
and keep my fingers crossed
I tell fate to look away
and say you're not the boss
I'm determined to be
who I want to be
no matter what the cost
I am lost
I am lost

I know my ride is coming
and I hope it's not too late
my thumb's held high
I've got a cardboard sign
and I'm on the interstate
but it seems I'm unlucky
no matter how the coin gets tossed
I am lost
I am lost


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