Sometimes all it takes
Is a little waste of time
You think you're holding all the cards
And all you do is try
To forget and pretend
It's all part of a master plan
Things are moving way to fast
There's no way to slow it down
Just a little bit of rest
So you can hear the sound
Of your own voice
Rising up through the noisy underground
Just searching through your lost and found
Through your lost and found
Searching through your lost and found
I remember as a child
The little things would come and go
Think I'll stay here for a while
No need to rush and grow up
To be someone that I can't
Recognize just to realize
Things are never what they seem
No one ever seems to care
About a world you went and dreamed
A place that dares true love and understanding
Where the ocean meets the sand
Without being proud
Just searching through your lost and found
Searching through your lost and found
Through your lost and found