Get Lost - The Bigger Lights

I lost my voice in London calling

I broke my heart in Hollywood

Damn Miami, you don’t understand me

You know you hurt so good

I broke apart in Paris, baby

And this road does not lead to Rome

When I find I’m going nowhere, I must be headed home

You’ve gotta get lost

You’ve gotta get locked out, spun around, busted up and beaten down

That’s where you find yourself

I got drunk in Barcelona

New York City fed my soul

Dirty Vegas stole my money

And left me laying low

I left my eyes in Boston crying

I took my time in Tokyo

I met a Misfit in New Jersey but walk this road alone

You’ve gotta get lost

You’ve gotta get locked out, spun around, busted up, and beaten down

That’s where you find yourself

I learned some lessons in Seattle with angles in Virginia snow

For what it’s worth, I needed Dallas, and now I’m coming home

You’ve gotta get lost

You’ve gotta get locked out, spun around, busted up, and beaten down

That’s where you find yourself