Being Lost Is part Of Getting There

What the hell is wrong with me

I never seem to please

And I'm never right

But being lost is part of getting there

And I try so hard to do what's right

For you and me

But I'm always wrong

And being lost is part of getting there

When your heart is broken and you start rebuilding it

That's when you know what love is

It's not about devotion, it's a feeling

When it starts to feel forced is when you should bail

My brain it never stops

And neither does the clock

But it's alright

It always hurts a little bit

My brain it neves stops

And neither does the clock

But it's ok

The last time I'm gonna bleed

What the hell is wrong with me

I never seem to please

And I try so hard to do what's right

For you and me