"Lost" genre: Rock
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	A rhythm-oriented song that slowly builds into a controlled frenzy.
	Credits: Motor Sunday
	Lyrics I'm getting lost, and I'm missing the exits And I'm trying to find out which way to go... I'm running 'round in these circles again Tell me when does the next picture show? A spinning wheel shows these pictures of life Dictates every memory that I'll see... Just who are you to explain this behavior? What gives you authority? All that I am is a part of a game All the answers you expect me to know I feel the gears grinding deeper and deeper Is this clockwork ever going to slow? Collect the tickets and set up the chairs It's time to watch the captives break free Just what is it that you ask for, a favor? How do I earn your sympathy? Wrong ways, and stop signs And lights that never seem to change Hold off,just rewind Search for that scene I can't replay I'm in a crowd and I'm shouting out questions I start to think you've heard this before I look around and there's no one to talk to Is there someway I can just let it go? I grab a phone and I dial the numbers Knowing everything I can never be Just what was it what the hell was I thinking? It will never be the same for me! Wrong ways, and stop signs And lights that never seem to change Hold off,just rewind Search for that scene I can't replay

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