No Idea How - Bike for Three!

Steady, unbreakable, consistent, fast

Dirt, everything begins in the distant past

The sun rose, a clock started counting, a noise came

I got a crush on a girl with a boy’s name

Starting with nothing and building a tragic notion

With sparks, a hammer and nail, a magic potion

And driftwood, ideas this good rarely fail

Anniversary time, a nursery rhyme, a fairy tale

The color green, the greatest hits and worst misses

Laying down in the bed together and first kisses

Which way is up, and whose fingerprints is this

Being born is agony and ignorance is bliss

And I’m so lost

I’m so lost

I’m so lost

I’m so lost

I’m so lost

And right now the night owl delivers us to bad dreams

Tears that turn into vapor and sad screams

War all the time, this is how the attack sounded

Objects of desire obscured and backgrounded

It’s unfair, one pair tortured and separated

Red is the color now, everything’s decorated

It’s the hand you’re dealt and the card played

Burning the house down and learning the hard way

Digging the exact same hole that’s been dug before

Sexual want, and it’s a perpetual tug of war

Exploding hearts and mistakes that spark demolition

Hunger with sharp claws and dark premonition

And I’m so lost

I’m so lost

I’m so lost

I’m so lost

I’m so lost

Carefully-organized cruelty and measured violence

Treasured silence, stranded on desert islands

Dull pain that holds me with deep persistence

Freezing cold and being told to keep your distance

The blood that won’t stop bleeding is hell’s prize

Cursing yourself and the mirror that tells lies

Voices are everywhere I look and keep talking

Memory serves and the whole world is sleepwalking

Bad things, bad things on the checklist

Already checked off, random and reckless

Breathing fire and outrage, I swear and swear

It’s everyday life, the jackhammer and wear and tear

I question myself and the reply of the swarm

The slow death of the pen and the eye of the storm

Inside the lightning bolts and the snakes are woken

Feels like hell on wheels and the brakes are broken

And I’m so lost

I’m so lost

I’m so lost

I’m so lost

I’m so lost

I’m so lost

I’m so lost

I’m so lost

I’m so lost

I’m so lost

I’m so

Here comes the end, it’s the future, belief

And with it comes death, and what a relief

It’s nighttime, the color black, it’s the void

And sometimes it’s pretty when things are destroyed

This is what love looks like, it’s unbearable

The sun is a constant, the moon is a variable

It’s the shedding of skin, of time and regret

Remembering how good it feels to forget

And I’m so lost

I’m so lost

I’m so lost

I’m so lost

I’m so lost

I’m so lost