Lost Child -

Christ led the angel fuel

I have sat here before

the same stains are on the carpet

the same toys across the floor

the darkness shades

the colors made

i am blind to the gift

like a child with a rusty smile

he would shout if he can

ive been hear awhile

this doesnt feel like home

nothing familiar

have i lost my way

have we lost this place

going back to where it started

maybe youll see the same again

ill surround myself with old friends

and ignore the pain and mess

i close my eyes until you cry

everythings things perfect out there

what whould i feel

this is real

device inside to creat here

cause ive been here awhile

but it still dont feel like home

nothing is familiar

have i lost my way

have we lost this place

have i lost my way

have we lost ths place

yeeeeaaa

(guitar)

Ive been hear awhile

but it still dont feel like home

nothing is familiar

have i lost my way

have we lost this place

have i lost my way

have we lost this place

have i lost my way

have we lost this place

yeaaa

weve been here a while

this doesnt feel like home

here for now

we will lose our way

he will renew this place

have we lost our way

he will renew this place