I'm all mixed up
and my heads is spinning round
I'm walking
but my feet don't touch the ground
I'm packing my things
and I'm leaving town
I can hear your voice
but I don't like its sound
I wanna get lost
where I can't be found
I'm leaving
this desert where nothing grows
I never reach the bottom
is allways a little below
I might be moving
but its much to slow
where I'm going
well I don't know
I wanna get lost
Where I can't be found
tired of being pushed and tossed around
I'm packing my things and leaving town
tired of being pushed and tossed around
I wanna get lost
Where I can't be found

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