lost and no sound

i woke up one windy morning

my mind, still full of mourning

i searched for you along milk cartons

lately, you're all i've been harping about

i told myself you didn't get too far

but once i saw that uncanny car

i knew this was going to steal my heart

and rip me apart

what's it like rusting gold?

why wasn't i ever told

this was going to stab me in my soft spot

what's it like getting your childhood robbed?

lost and no sound,

where are you now?

i hope to see you on the news

while i spend my time in the pews

i followed your path to the cabin in the woods

none of this feels good

the trail you left for me died back there

and how i wish finding you was more clear

lost and no sound,

where are you now?

i hope to see you on the news

while i spend my time in the pews

never thought this story would end this way

i had so much more to say

never really got to say goodbye

when you left, a part of me died

lost and no sound,

where are you now?

i hope to see you on the news

while i spend my time in the pews