Song of Los

Trees and houses stray

Losing voices for the day

For the better and the bright

For a way out, of the night

I just want to slide across

I am trying to get lost

I just want to hear you talk

One more time before we stop

Losing our voices, losing our voices for that day

Losing our voices, losing our voices for that day

Trees and houses stray

Dead legs turning silver grey

All that happened yesterday

Sunlight washes it away

Where I go I'll go alone

I'll be safe 'cause this is home

Take the fast lane out of here

To escape; to, disappear

Losing our voices, losing our voices for that day

Losing our voices, losing our voices for that day

Losing our voices, losing our voices for that day

Losing our voices, losing our voices for that day