Get Lost Lyrics

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 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 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 lost.
You've gotta get locked out, spun around, busted up, and beaten down.
That's where you find yourself.

You've gotta get lost,
You've gotta get lost.
You've gotta get locked out, spun around, busted up, and beaten down.
That's where you find yourself.
That's where you find yourself.


(Thanks to ...[kenz]... for these lyrics)