Lost Myself words and music by Glen Murrant Knew a man who'd seen too much in Sudan. Fell out of touch. Head in hands. Can't understand "I've lost myself. God I think I need some help" Was a time I knew my name; a time I was my father's son; when I belonged and I was whole; I knew it deep down in my soul. Was a time when I believed in something more; in destiny. If only I could find myself again. Helplessly felt it unfold. A piece of me turned to stone. I lost myself. I lost myself. Now everything is rapidly unravelling. [repeat chorus] Who do you want to be? Open your eyes. [repeat chorus] © copyright 2009 Glen S. Murrant. All rights reserved.