Lost

I can’t be lieve it’s o ver; I (G)watched the whole thing fall,

and I (Gm)nev er saw the writ ing that was on the (A7)wall.

If I on ly (Dm)knew

the days were slip ping (A)past,

that the good things nev er (Dm)last,

that you were cry (G)in’.

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

then the (Gm)rain turned in to tears up on your (A7)face.

I hard ly rec og (Dm)nize

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

Mm, it’s not too (G)late.

’Cause (Am7)you are not a (Dm7)lone;

I’m al ways there with (G)you,

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

’Cause when you feel like you’re done

and the dark ness has won,

babe, you’re not lost.

When your world’s crash ing (Dm7)down

and you can’t bear the (G)thought,

I said, babe, you’re not (C)lost.

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

It can (Gm)make you feel like you’ve gone cra zy, but you’re (A7)not.

Though things have seemed to (Dm)change, there’s one thing that’s still the (A)same: in my heart you have re (Dm7)mained,

and we can

(F)fly,

fly,

(F)fly

a

(Em7)way.

’Cause (Am)you are (C)not a (Dm7)down

and you can’t bear the (G)thought,

I said, ba by, you’re not lost.

I said, ba by, you’re not (Em7)lost.

I said, ba by, you’re not (C)lost.