Lost - Ivy Sole

I’ve been lost in the wilderness

And losing my direction

I’ve lost love and its innocence

Thought I had it perfected

I got lost in my thoughts

But you never got lost in my heart

What time is it?

Luna looking longing through my window

Simple syrup in my stomach

Sweet and silence for my table

Bitter bread like for the body

Sip the wine like it could save us

Hoping secretly you love me

Even when I hurt you slowly

What day is it?

I’ve been working, searching deeper meaning

It ain’t Sunday but it’s sunny, runny eggs all on my toast

We laughing like hyenas over coffee

I prefer the tea, blow the steam, blowing off the steam and blowing up the tree

What month is it?

it was just my birthday now it’s winter

Springing forward, springing forth, now thankful weather has me tossing,

turning, earning keep

Pushing daisies like these beats, I kill 'em often

Missing ruby, but my mom approaches now I soften

What year is it?

heard they burning churches in the sip

I sip the yak

Sip the sunrise from the teeth of the sky

Wake up time for goodbye

Butter muffins if you let me

I probably make you forget her

I’ll prolly let you forget me

I’ve been lost in the wilderness

And losing my direction

I’ve lost love and it’s innocence

Thought I had it perfected

I got lost in my thoughts

But you never got lost in my heart

My sleeve be compass, yeah

Heart be leaking cardinal directions and it’s thumping.

yeah

Pumping lead, leak all out that bullet call it pilot pen

Patience ain’t the only fucking virtue

This is courage, this is prudence, this is justice

Call me Plato, Aristotle from the grotto, full throttle

And I’m bussin yeah, No time for discussing plans

Execution once again

Elocution what I’m into

Retribution what I seek

Persecution now and then

Persecution on my street

Used to call me property

Now address me properly

Every line that I’m authoring

My ancestor’s wildest dreams

All I got is love to give all I got is words to speak

All I got is time to conquer every fear conquered me

Long week, long life but it’s Sunday afternoon

So Imma sing this song every time I’m missing you

Long week, long life but it’s Sunday afternoon

I’ve been looking for myself and lord knows it’s overdue

2xx

I’ve been lost in the wilderness

And losing my direction

I’ve lost love and its innocence

Thought I had it perfected

I got lost in my thoughts

But you never got lost in my heart