Zach Hanson - Lost lyrics

Stay poor and die trying Take the d** I didn't take Lay the who*es I didn't lay because I was too afraid That I might like it Carry scissors with your teeth Bury your burdens underneath your lover's skin Pack a bag and pick a fight Lead with your left and leave while your lies still breathe Wherever you arrive, pick another fight And leave the f**ing bag behind You may be wondering Where all this wandering leads You're lost but at least You've nowhere to be and no one to leave you Truth or dare - are you on fire? And if so, how do you know? And if not, do you burn to be? Because I do when I see you but you can't see me And you may be wandering driveway to driveway drunk A ghost without a house to haunt The last of my feral friends, I know you're lonely But don't waste your breath telling me That you want what I have No one believes you