You Could Get Lost Out Here

Who's going to save your soul from yesterday, or fan the flames where you warm yourself

While you expect the worst, sell button pushed, the title blank?

You're gonna knock yourself out just to knock yourself out

Your roots in this ground are provisional, invisible, you'll find to the naked eye

You know what you love, precise millions above will back you up

You have to talk yourself down, talk yourself down

You could get lost out here

We went to the woods, although we should have guessed

We understand because we teach ourselves

Nothing we've seen will lose to what we choose

We may run back, but, hey, you've got to find out

We showed ourselves out

You could get lost out here