Feeling lost in the place that you call home You stepped on my sandcastle And pissed into the moat It seems to be that time again When it's okay to mess around with my head Cos you are like a razor blade Tearing down my walls So come on, come on Come fly to close to the sun Cos there's too many roads That I have not yet walked So you can cut me out Of the picture Feeling lost in a place you once had known Now you're moving on to pastures new And no one will follow you Are you lost in your place and no one's home? So come on, come on Come fly to close to the sun Cos there's too many roads That I have not yet walked So you can cut me out Of the picture When all is said And nothing's done I'll just brave The winter months So come on, come on Come fly to close to the sun Cos there's too many roads That I have not yet walked So you can cut me out Of the picture