Have I been here before
The landscape’s peculiar
Have I been here before
Nothing’s familiar
There must be a way out
It’s a tricky endeavor
There must be a way out
Do I wander forever
I get lost in my head when I think of you
When I think of you I get lost in my head
I get lost in my head when I think of you
When I think of you I get lost in my head
Could have followed the trail
To get home before night comes
Could have followed the trail
But the birds ate the bread crumbs
Tried to turn you away
But the shadows remind me
Tried to turn you away
Have you come back to find me