Lost In America

I could use a little company I'm so sick of myself Everything has my reflection in it Have I been here before Cause once you are Lost in America No one's gonna find you A remedy for a spiritual void Whatever that means to you A shangri-la for the discontent It's either death or fame Cause now you are Lost in America No one's gonna find you It always feels so good Just like it's supposed to When you're lost in a dream With nowhere you can turn to Freedom in the ether Devil right behind you Serve a god no greater than self So you can be anything you want Bored to death because of where you were born Now you've got the blues Cause you are Lost in America No one's gonna find you It always feels so good Just like it's supposed to When you're lost in a dream With nowhere you can turn to Freedom in the ether Devil right behind you Lost in America No one's gonna find you Lost in America No one's gonna find you You are lost in America No one's gonna find you You are lost in America No ones gonna find you