Lost And Found

Lost and Found

I light a cigarette and listen
To the voices in my head
They tell me of the youth we had
The dreams that we once shared

The needle on my record player
Spins the same old songs
Songs of love and hate and better days
Of times that are long gone

Some people call me restless
I call myself a lonely soul
While my mind spins in circles
I try my best not to drown

In memory of glory days
And of friends I lost and found