welcome to your working life someone said with tired eyes find a chair, pick a lane watch the years all organize i never was the golden child with the perfect five year plan i always thought the truest parts of me were still unmapped they love to tell you keep your head down low but every answer lies where you won’t go i want to drive with the windows rolled all the way down i want to laugh until the fear can’t make a sound i just found out there’s no finish line to cross you lose some things and find yourself in getting lost getting lost getting lost getting lost getting lost so the steady hands collect their promotions and degrees build their lives in tidy rows chasing certainty and peace they learn the rules and play them all still wake up asking why and all our heroes grow older too still staring at the sky they love to tell you that everything’s burnt out but life gets stranger the more you understand i want to drive with the windows rolled all the way down i want to laugh until the fear can’t make a sound i just found out there’s no finish line to cross you lose some things and find yourself in getting lost getting lost getting lost getting lost getting lost ah ah ah ah i am still changing getting lost i am still learning getting lost i am still standing getting lost as long as my heart keeps beating i want to drive with the windows rolled all the way down i want to laugh until the fear can’t make a sound i just found out there’s no finish line to cross you lose some things and find yourself in getting lost getting lost getting lost getting lost getting lost getting lost getting lost getting lost getting lost
