We Are Lost

We are lost, on an L.A. county night; We are lost, in the shadows of our ties... We'll just drive 'til we make it back in time; We'll just drive through the highways of our minds... And it looks my way And I hear you say it in my mind But you're not mine... I'm thinking about you, thinking about you And I know that I'm wasting all my time... We can't hear through the stereo's uproar... I can't hear, as I become what I abhor... So I'm blind to the things that I adore; It's drowning out my mind's objective roar... And he's coming closer still And I consequently feel that in my heart We're apart... I'm thinking about you, thinking about you And I know that I'm wasting all my time Cause you're not mine... I'm thinking about you, thinking about you And I know that I'm wasting all my time Cause you're not mine... Oh, oh.. oh, oh... oh...