Lost at 22 - Life Of Agony

If I knew what to do I’d do it

If I knew where to go

I’d get there someday

If I knew how to fly

I’d fly away and forget about life for a while

But it never is that easy

To just pick up and go

And don’t do as your told

'cause life never works out that way

If it were true the skies would be full every day

If I knew how to fly

I’d fly away

Well I’m lost at 22

And I’ve got no fuckin' clue

No I don’t know if things will work out right

I’m lost and confused

I’m lost at 22

And I don’t knwo if my life’s gonna end up right

'cause they keep on telling me

That I’m young, dumb and naive

But that’s just what they want me to believe

Well I’d rather be lost at sea

Than become part of this society

Where the grass is always gree

And the air is always clean

At least that’s what they want me to believe

I’m lost at 22

I’m lost at 22

I’m lost