You will be lost amongst the stars at night
You will be lost at ends and at beginnings
You will be lost, when you've had your goodbyes
But once you're found, you're lost again in living

You will be found, in those bright rays of sunshine
That once lit up those vibrant summer skies
You laugh out loud, remembering the times
When life was more than sadness in your eyes.


You will be lost, when all you have is misery
You will be lost without a place to stay
You will be lost in search of inner piece
You will be lost, decayed in your own grave.

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