Sometimes we wonder
Where things go when they're lost
And lost are things that you've never seen
But does that mean they're gone
And I, I do
Get caught up with
An idea of you, idea of you
And I, I do
Get caught up with
An idea of you, idea of you
Sometimes I think about
If I am what messes it up
And if I'll know someone to sing to me
Or if I just rely too much on luck
And I, I do
Get caught up with
An idea of you, idea of you
And I, I do
Get caught up with
An idea of you, idea of you