V1
Maybe I’ll stick out on the pavement
Under your sneakers I’ve been waiting
To catch a whiff of something
Wishing, hoping, praying
Maybe I’ll slip into the back of a limousine
I must have skipped out of the heavens
Cranking my ego to 11
Me and my solo mission
Hittin' and hittin' and missin'
Maybe I'll make it to the back of a magazine
CH
Somebody pick me up off the ground
Take me to the lost and found
Somebody accidentally put me down
Take me to the lost and found
V2
I know it’s drastic but I’m jaded
Mr. Fantastic, yeah I made it
Too many hands are shakin
Thank you, I love it, I hate it
Too many kisses in the back of a limousine
First it was vintage, now it's dated
High definition, now it's faded
This intuition doesn’t feel like it’s makin’ a statement
Without some lipstick and a head full of gasoline
V3
I must have blacked out in the basement
Scratching my television, aching
One sip of Kool-Aid got me drunk on the expectation
And now I'm naked in the back of a magazine
CH
Somebody pick me up off the ground
Take me to the lost and found
Somebody accidentally put me down
Take me to the lost and found
I wanna mingle in the lost and found
Everyone's single in the lost and found
Somebody accidentally put me down
Take me to the lost and found
Aaron Lee Tasjan is one my favorite artists. I feel a kindred spirit to his songwriting, and lyrically he is right up there with all the greats. This cat makes me cry and laugh in the same song. Theo Katzman