Lost in the Weekend

Never saw your face, but I recognize you Never heard your voice, but I know your song Never knew my place, but I belong Never made a mistake, boy was I wrong I was wrong Never touched your skin, but I feel you there Never knew your eyes or lips, or the color of your hair Never met your family, but I know your name Never lit a match for you, but I'm burning in your flame Burning in your flame Got home before the storm, but I'm all wet I'm dead before you're born, it's like we never met I'm back home from the store with my cigarettes And I'm barely out the door with my regrets My regrets Lost in the weekend, gotta get home tonight Lost in the crowd, missed the last flight Lost on vacation, I see your face Got a feeling we might get to know this place We're gonna get to know this place We're gonna get to know this place