Mantra for the Lost

Oh, for the life of me

I don't know where it is I'm going

I'm growing

Somebody swapped the signs

From nursery rhymes

And my undress is showing

I'm growing

Ooh, ooh

This is all there is

This is all there is

This is all there is

This is all there is

This is all there is

Stewed tea and stained cigarettes

This is all there is

I don't wanna die like this

This is all there is

I sit down and I take stock

This is all there is

Measure me now for my grandfather clock

This is all there is

Crash computers and MIDI files

This is all there is

Fake dilemma to the juveniles

Ooh, ooh

This is all there is

This is all there is

This is all there is

This is all there is

Oh, for the life of me

I don't know where it is I'm going

I'm growing

You'll be the death of me

Can't you see?

Give back what you're owing

I stop growing