I lost my keys
Finder of all lost things
Are they in the worn out slacks?
In the pocket in the back
I lost the road
Somewhere past where what I know
Where is your divining rod?
Is it inside my bones?
And I saw it in the skies
In the direction of the lonely eyes
And I wanted it to be
A place that's meant for me
Rose of Sharon
Come near I'll spit it out
Its the muzzle for the mouth
What do you say?
I'm going my own way
Oh it is such a curse
When running in reverse
And I saw it in the skies
In the direction of the lonely eyes
And I wanted it to be
A place that's meant for me, oh my my my my
And I wanted not to fight
With my heart but I'll fight with my fists all night
And I'm sure now the record shows
Or maybe just the bruise underneath my clothes
Ba, da, da, da
And I know it
Ba, da, da, da
And I know it
Ba, da, da, da
And I know it
Ba, da, da, da
And I know it, and I know it, oh I know it now
Oh it's showing
Ba, da, da, da
Oh its showing
Ba, da, da, da
Oh its showing
Ba, da, da, da
Oh its showing, oh its showing, oh its showing now
And I know it
Ba, da, da, da
And I know it
Ba, da, da, da
And I know it
Ba, da, da, da
Oh I know it, oh I know it, how I know it now
