LOST

I can’t be lieve it’s o ver;

I (Em)watched the whole thing fall,

and I (Gm)nev er saw the writ ing that was on the wall.

(A7)If I on ly knew

the days were slip ping past,

that the (A5)good things (A5)nev er last,

that (Dm)you were (Dm)cry (G)in’.

Sum mer turned to win ter, and the (Em)snow, it turned to rain;

then the (Gm)rain turned in to tears up on your face.

I (A7)hard ly rec og nize

the girl you are to day; and God, I hope it’s not too late.

Mm, it’s not too late.

’Cause (Am7)you are (C6)not a lone;

I’m al ways there with you,

and we’ll get (G)lost to geth er, till the (Em)light comes pour ing through.

’Cause when you (Am)feel like (Am)you’re done

and the dark ness has won,

babe, you’re not lost.

When your (Am)world’s crash ing down

and you can’t bear the thought,

I said, babe, you’re not lost.

Life can show no mer cy; it can (Em)tear your soul a part.

It can (Gm)make you feel like you’ve gone cra zy, but you’re not.

Though (A7)things have seemed to change,

there’s one thing that’s still the same: in my heart you have re mained,

and we can fly,

fly,

fly

a

way.

’Cause (Am)you are (C)not a lone;

and you can’t bear to crawl,

I said, ba by, you’re not lost.

I said, (Am7)ba by, you’re not lost.

I said, (Am7)ba by, you’re not (C)lost.

I said, (Am7)ba by, you’re not (C)lost.