Lost // Found

I feel lost when you stand too close to me
And I swear, you care too much for me
I feel lost on what I’m supposed to be
So I ran. Where am I supposed to be?

Will I be found?
Will I be found?

I’ll be found when there’s nothing left to see
And my friends hate too much of me
So I’ll cave in. Let the waves break down on me
I’ll be found where I’m supposed to be

I’ll be found
I’ll be found

And my death rattle will be this song
To the swans I call my best friends just floating along:
This is nothing
And if we’d never speak again I wonder what I would say
Cause I’ve been stuck in a corner just wasting away:
I mean nothing

Will I be found?
Will I be found?
Will I be found?