Lost - Billy Redfield

The golden gates have blown away 
A dead man lies to his grave 
I look up at the sky 
Time time is passing by 
I'm lost here for the day 
These troubled mazes 
Never change 
I don't want to be your ball and chain 
I can dive in the hard way 
But I won't like it no I won't like it 
Empty fades it fades away 
Floored by the consequence at stake 
Kept by all your demanding chains 
I look up at the sky 
Time time is passing by 
I'm lost here for the day 
These troubled mazes 
Never change 
I don't want to be your ball and chain 
I can dive in the hard way 
But I won't like it no I won't like it 
Empty fades it fades away