Lost Not Found
BEN HARRIS, PAUL HARRIS, STEVE SMITH
There isn't any movement
There isn't any sound
So how can we go forward
When we are lost not found
So where is all the passion
That seems so far away
The superficial circus
Is leading us astray
And don't you let me down
Don't you let me down...me down
And don't you let me down
Dont' you let me down...me down