I should've known.

sometimes,
i wonder where
i went wrong.

what step did i trip on,
which street did i cross,
when did i get lost?

i see my feet and
zone through the grass
picturing my past.

i'd like to go back
to where i once was;
anywhere at all's fine.

sometimes,
i wonder when i'll be asked
"will you be mine?"

like some sort of card
i need some sort of sign
why don't you just take me there instead.

i get lost easy
but that's not the problem;
the issue's my memory.

where've i gone
what've i done
please take me home.

i don't want to be here anymore
it's all i can think about
just show me the way.

listen, i need you
more than i needed you before,
so can you please just push me?

knock me,
pull me through
oh dear, nevermind, no not you.

i'll find a way
i can't go back but
i'll stray along until i lose.

i'll be lost without you
i'm lost in your eyes
i'm losing my mind.

i don't even know any of you