[00:29]Never thought I’d lose my way, but the turns that I have taken
[00:38]Have led me down a corridor that I don’t recognize.
[00:47]Every door is bolted tight and offers no solution
[00:57]Slumped upon a concrete floor, clinging onto life.
[01:05]I remember something once I might have heard
[01:12]It was stolen from the cradle by a bird.
[01:21]Everybody’s looking for that long lost chord
[01:30]Are we ever gonna find that lost lost?
[02:01]Took a pill to feel a form and spaces long abandoned
[02:10]But some mysterious crimson song that promised to be true.
[02:20]But who can pilgrim dazed and dull with thirst so cruel and ardent
[02:29]To understand the symphony that’s wrapped around our roots.
[02:38]Like the memory of the wind among the trees
[02:45]There’s a fingerprint that stayed upon the keys.
[02:53]Everybody’s looking for that long lost chord
[03:03]Are we ever gonna find that lost lost?
[03:12]I want the world to make some sense, want the world to make some sense
[03:22]I want the world to make some sense, I want the world to make some sense.
[03:31]There’s a thorn that pricks and keeps me from my sleep
[03:37]Like the lure ships sunk, fathoms in the deep.
[03:46]Everybody’s looking for that long lost chord
[03:56]Are we ever gonna find that long lost?