lost and found

Give me a break I can't keep up my laughing Tomorrow's too late Not close enough to nothing All I can take You ditch at night for nothing My fad is a fake But one day I might be laughing But the sound of retreat Cast around in defeat When the walls seem moving in (closer) Keep the king off the crown And the tramp off the town Those who stray into a spin (cannot be kosher) Lost and found (like gill-over-the-ground) Lost and found (like a theatre in the round) On burial ground The wood is an ease The forest a grave shhh The thicket reprise The trees are unsafe shhh Those who come back Cannot return from nothing They follow the track And suffer a burn for nothing