we roam
lena meyer-landrut
we've been chasing ledges so long
evan had a real bed for years
but it's making more sense
it doesn't make sense at all
we'll take any road leading out of rome
somewhere else in the distance
when we'll find what is missing
tearing all the roads up at once
we just take our shoes off and run
i not get no wishes fulfilled
we'll take any road leading out of rome
somewhere else in the distance
when we'll find what is missing
i just wanna be lost and found
over the hills and scoured ground
i just wanna be lost and found
i just wanna feel something new
i wanna see the world with you
i just wanna be lost and found
somewhere else in the distance
when we'll find what is missing