Milo

Milo, you’re lost in your head
Why won’t you let yourself be?
Milo, you’re lost in your head
Why won’t you let yourself be?
Call me Mr. Morning
But I was just lost ahead
Looking at the past and counting all the things I know
Do you remember?
We were out and walking
Staring at the sun
Lost all of my days
While we were drenched in talking
Speaking about nothing
And nothing spoke to us
While breaking through an open
Space in our days
Hold my hand and read the sky
Giving me signs
Milo, you’re lost in your head
Why won’t you let yourself be?
Call me Mr. Morning
But I was just lost ahead
Looking at the past and counting all the things
I know