The Fair Sex - Get Lost lyrics

Tancer: "Letting out the truth I'm about to lose Letting out the truth I'm about to lose I'm about to lose I'm about to lose I will get lost Will get lost I will get lost Will get lost Man on the run surrenders Giving up the fight once more Those who are disunited Can not scratch the itchy spot, the psychic sore Help me out, my psyche really aches Notion leading me astray Will you help me, letting out the truth? I'm about to lose Watching my face, worn out with guilt I couldn't make out myself no more I've let the itchy spot grow large Entangled with what I've done before I broke up my life and theirs Help me out, my psyche really aches Notion leading me astray Will you help me, letting out the truth? I'm about to lose Letting out the truth I'm about to lose Letting out the truth I'm about to lose"