Lost Songtext
von How to Loot Brazil

Too many things to remember
Too many words to say
Too many stories will get lost
All along the way

Too many pictures to take
Couldn′t print them all
Couldn't paint them by heart
No data recall

Sorry for
Being late
I got lost in the lines
Of the hands of fate
No more
Procrastinating
Life is just a game
And the game is waiting


Too many hearts unbroken
Too many opportunities
Too little conversation
Fell prey to caprice

All the chances I missed
All the wasted shots
Here′s my apology
In case you forgot

Sorry for
Being late
I got lost in the lines
Of the hands of fate
No more
Procrastinating
Life is just a game
And the game is waiting


Again and again and
Again and again
I'm the one to blame
And again I don't know
I don′t get it, I don′t care
And I don't feel ashamed
And again I am about to
Lose this game
Even fools know the rules so I
Shall not complain

Too many days to remember
Too many memories
Too many things will get lost
Along the way from here

Sorry for
Being late
I got lost in the lines
Of the hands of fate
No more
Procrastinating
Life is just a game
And the game is waiting
Again and again and
Again and again
I′m the one to blame
And again I don't know
I don′t get it, I don't care
But I don′t feel ashamed
And again I am about to
Lose this game
Even fools know the rules so I
Shall not complain

Again and again and
Again and again
I'm the one to blame
And again I don't know
I don′t get it, I don′t care
But I don't feel ashamed
And again I am about to
Lose this game
Even fools know the rules so I
Shall not complain