This place looks nothing like where I come from The trees they turn later, the sky comes undone We drove all night through Couer d'Alene, and I woke with the sun Onwards to Portland, Oregon
I just want to leave to say that I did Nothing against all the green fields of my childhood But I'm drivin' through all the same places that I used to I'm gone to Portland, Oregon
If am lost, I am lost on purpose Please God don't find me If I am running, I am running away all on my own I get lost, I get lost, I get lost
Nobody cares if the foundation's cracked As long as it looks good when somebody asks Yet I've got a man who loves me despite what I lack We're goin' to Portland, Oregon if anyone asks
If am lost, I am lost on purpose Please God don't find me If I am running, I am running away all on my own I get lost, I get lost, I get lostTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.