We Are Lost

we are lost on an l.a. county night

we are lost in the shadows of our times

we'll just drive through

we make it back in time

we'll just drive through

the highways of our minds



and it looks my way

and i hear you say

it in my mind

but you're not mine



i'm thinking about you

thinking about you

and i know

that i'm wasting all my time

('cause you're not mine)



we can't hear

through the stereo's uproar

i can't hear

as i become a pathetic whore

so i'm blind to other things that i adore

it's turning out

my mind's a childish roar



and it's coming closer still

and i consequently feel

that in my heart

we're apart