Strung Out - Lost lyrics

When I was young, America meant to me--

Land of the beautiful and land of the free.

Now I look around and all I see are Americans in poverty.

We're all lost without a trace

we can't keep up, can't find our place

We're all lost without a clue and our leaders never know what to do.

Taking things slow--one step at a time, making sure we get left behind.

Dreams of success, well they're all gone.

This American way of life I've been robbed!