Don't Lose Yourself Lyrics
| Song | Don't Lose Yourself |
| Artist | Laura Veirs |
| Album | Saltbreakers |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I felt my vocal chords weakening | |
| I felt my concave thoughts | |
| I felt my voluntary blindness | |
| For staring straight into the sun | |
| The romantic air of your eye patch | |
| Called me across the room | |
| I clung there and I danced with you, silent | |
| Admired your divine tattoos | |
| We slept in the shadow of a cedar tree | |
| We made love on the rising tide | |
| We smelled the perfume of the waxing moon | |
| We dreamt of all friendships kind | |
| We touched the blood of the black cat | |
| We pet the mammoth dog of tears | |
| In the flickering light, we were laughing | |
| "Necessity conquers fear!" | |
| Don’t lose yourself | |
| Don’t let yourself be lost | |
| Don’t lose yourself | |
| Don’t let yourself be lost | |
| Dreaming we were stones in black stillness | |
| Dreaming of the death of the sun | |
| Waking to a world of white blindness | |
| Painted eyes of the holy ones | |
| The death of the word was upon us | |
| And the discipline of the wind | |
| We see less and less all the time, dear | |
| Just look at this mess we are in | |
| Don’t lose yourself | |
| Don’t let yourself be lost | |
| Don’t lose yourself | |
| Don’t let yourself be lost | |
| Staring at the entrance to the mine | |
| I prayed for your wounds to close | |
| Tiger ointment and a cosmic collision | |
| And the crucifixion of the rose | |
| Don’t lose yourself, don’t lose yourself… | |
| Don’t lose yourself | |
| Don’t let yourself be lost | |
| Don’t lose yourself | |
| Don’t let yourself be lost... |
| I felt my vocal chords weakening | |
| I felt my concave thoughts | |
| I felt my voluntary blindness | |
| For staring straight into the sun | |
| The romantic air of your eye patch | |
| Called me across the room | |
| I clung there and I danced with you, silent | |
| Admired your divine tattoos | |
| We slept in the shadow of a cedar tree | |
| We made love on the rising tide | |
| We smelled the perfume of the waxing moon | |
| We dreamt of all friendships kind | |
| We touched the blood of the black cat | |
| We pet the mammoth dog of tears | |
| In the flickering light, we were laughing | |
| " Necessity conquers fear!" | |
| Don' t lose yourself | |
| Don' t let yourself be lost | |
| Don' t lose yourself | |
| Don' t let yourself be lost | |
| Dreaming we were stones in black stillness | |
| Dreaming of the death of the sun | |
| Waking to a world of white blindness | |
| Painted eyes of the holy ones | |
| The death of the word was upon us | |
| And the discipline of the wind | |
| We see less and less all the time, dear | |
| Just look at this mess we are in | |
| Don' t lose yourself | |
| Don' t let yourself be lost | |
| Don' t lose yourself | |
| Don' t let yourself be lost | |
| Staring at the entrance to the mine | |
| I prayed for your wounds to close | |
| Tiger ointment and a cosmic collision | |
| And the crucifixion of the rose | |
| Don' t lose yourself, don' t lose yourself | |
| Don' t lose yourself | |
| Don' t let yourself be lost | |
| Don' t lose yourself | |
| Don' t let yourself be lost... |
| I felt my vocal chords weakening | |
| I felt my concave thoughts | |
| I felt my voluntary blindness | |
| For staring straight into the sun | |
| The romantic air of your eye patch | |
| Called me across the room | |
| I clung there and I danced with you, silent | |
| Admired your divine tattoos | |
| We slept in the shadow of a cedar tree | |
| We made love on the rising tide | |
| We smelled the perfume of the waxing moon | |
| We dreamt of all friendships kind | |
| We touched the blood of the black cat | |
| We pet the mammoth dog of tears | |
| In the flickering light, we were laughing | |
| " Necessity conquers fear!" | |
| Don' t lose yourself | |
| Don' t let yourself be lost | |
| Don' t lose yourself | |
| Don' t let yourself be lost | |
| Dreaming we were stones in black stillness | |
| Dreaming of the death of the sun | |
| Waking to a world of white blindness | |
| Painted eyes of the holy ones | |
| The death of the word was upon us | |
| And the discipline of the wind | |
| We see less and less all the time, dear | |
| Just look at this mess we are in | |
| Don' t lose yourself | |
| Don' t let yourself be lost | |
| Don' t lose yourself | |
| Don' t let yourself be lost | |
| Staring at the entrance to the mine | |
| I prayed for your wounds to close | |
| Tiger ointment and a cosmic collision | |
| And the crucifixion of the rose | |
| Don' t lose yourself, don' t lose yourself | |
| Don' t lose yourself | |
| Don' t let yourself be lost | |
| Don' t lose yourself | |
| Don' t let yourself be lost... |
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