the way the wind blows
the way like mothers know
the way we all go
but i don't know
imagine falling down a staircase
there's no turning back again
when i'm lost
will i be found
my life's a rigged test
i try to do my best
but i'm not always doing my best
i could use some assistance
cuz everybody's doing something
if they wanted to or not
i'm lost
will i be found
when i'm lost
will i be found
when i'm lost
will i be found
when i'm lost