I have a theory
Unproven thus far
If you've lost the horizon
You don't know where you are

Lost and barking up the wrong tree
Seeing things you don't really see
Fumbling around in the dark

On stormy waters
Captains and first mates
Trying to reason
In altered states

Lost and barking up the wrong tree
Seeing things you don't really see
Fumbling around in the dark

The choices I make
Need more time to bake
But sometimes the only choice
Is the matter at hand

Regrets, I've had a ton
So many knots left untied
I missed the mark a lotta times
But tried and failed is still tried

Lost and barking up the wrong tree
Seeing things you don't really see
Fumbling around in the dark

In the dark
Where'd I park?
Oh, what the hell?