I looked for a room I could rent out
I looked for a much smaller bed
I'm trying to get back without knowing why
And I'm lost for as long as I live
I cleaned out all our things in the attic
I gave all our old clothes away
I closed up the latch and gave the keys back
And I'm lost for as long as I live
I found your new name in the phonebook
Sandra Murphy sounds so strange to me
Yes I called your new home and when he answered, "Hello?"
I knew I'm lost for as long as I live
So every day when I come home from workin'
I pray that you'd come back again
But all that I find is a home that ain't mine
And I'm lost for as long as I live
Yes I'm lost for as long as I live