"Lost In Space" lyrics

"Lost In Space"

Live with me
Live with me
Live with me
Live with me
Live with me

Lost in space, I heard you were lost in space
That's such a lonely place for you to be
Out of control, singing with too much soul
I heard you got out on parole, working for the queen

Gardening again
Landscape again
Keeping all the grounds around her clean
Working for the queen

Don't take out the magic pen
Don't draw on the infinity board
Your buildings, if they rise again
Would do much better on the ocean floor
They'll never feel the way they did before, they did before

Out on the ocean floor
Out on the ocean floor
What could be stranger than the unknown danger
That lies on the ocean floor?

Breakers crash on the beach
I count them like lambs in my sleep
They come at me steady, they know I'm not ready
They pound on my mattress door
Have they got a big one in store

Losing you, I heard I was losing you
That's not the only thing that I got to lose
I got to lose the deep sea blues
Look at these blues, the deep sea blues

Live with me
Live with me
Live with me


Writer(s): Neil Young
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