(guitar solo)
The thought of you lying there dead,
Continues to fill my head,
Don't want it stickin' round,
Hope to get lost in this sound.
(piano solo)
Now, I hope to get lost in this sound,
I hope that I never can be found.
Had to bury him in the ground,
Now, I've got to get lost in this sound.
(piano & guitar interlude)
Yet, I know some day,
The score will be even,
And, I will join you,
In heaven.
(extra soulful guitar solo)
Yes, I hope to get lost in this sound,
Never, ever to be found.
Yes, I hope to get lost in this sound,
Never, ever to be found.
Lost, lost in this sound,
Never, ever to be found.