Guess I was not thinking about anything
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I guess I was just coasting along
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Don't know how I ever let her get away
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I guess that I just lost it in the sun
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Sorrowful, my heart is like a desert plain
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I'm a nomad drifting alone
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Broken hearted's looking like my middle name
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I guess that I just lost it in the sun
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I took a plane from Worcester back to Pittsburgh
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Memories in my head like bullets in a gun
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On the sea of love we ran into an iceberg
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Through our anchor down then lost it in the sun
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Lord have mercy
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Spectral visions danced upon the cabin wall
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And showed me all the things I'd done
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Got sidetracked by an honest woman thin and tall
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Saw Jesus hand then lost it in the sun
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We made love to guarantee our emptiness
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And after she said, "Least that's done."
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I could have sworn she had a knack for tenderness
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I guess that she just lost it in the sun
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I took a plane from Worcester back to Pittsburgh
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Memories in my head like bullets in a gun
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One the sea of love we ran into an iceberg
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Threw our anchor down and then lost it in the sun
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We lost it in the sun
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And only ones are only temporary
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You can place the blame on me
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Lasting love is over rated
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Guess I circumnavigated all that once meant anything to me
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Neath the blue sky we did run
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Least until we lost it in the sun
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Lord have mercy
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I guess I was not thinking about anything
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I guess I was just coasting along
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I don't know how I ever let her get away from me
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I guess that I just lost her in the sun . . .
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Lost It In The Sun
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| The Gathering Field |
