I looked for a room I could rent out.
I looked for a much smaller bed.
I'm trying to get back without knowing why
I looked for a room I could rent out.
I looked for a much smaller bed.
I'm trying to get back without knowing why
And I'm lost for as long as I live.
I cleaned out all our things in the attic.
I gave all our old clothes away.
I closed up the latch and gave the keys back
And I'm lost for as long as I live.
I found your new name in the phonebook.
Sandra Murphy sounds so strange to me.
Yes I called your new home and when he answered, "Hello?"
I knew I'm lost for as long as I live.
So every day when I come home from workin'.
I pray that you'd come back again.
But all that I find is a home that ain't mine
And I'm lost for as long as I live.
Yes I'm lost for as long as I live