the way the wind blows the way like mothers know the way we all go but i don't know imagine falling down a staircase there's no turning back again when i'm lost will i be found my life's a rigged test i try to do my best but i'm not always doing my best i could use some assistance cuz everybody's doing something if they wanted to or not i'm lost will i be found when i'm lost will i be found when i'm lost will i be found when i'm lost