Where the Lost Get Found

Is this what we came for?
Has this all been planned?
Forever we're unsure
We're doomed and we're damned
The people in your life
The places you'll go
Be sure they're just right
Cause if they aren't you will know
If your days were numbered
Would you stick around?
Slip off to your slumber
Six feet underground

Six feet under
Baby, we're all bound
Six feet under
Where all the lost get found

Tell mе, are you ready?
We'll still fall bеhind
The good times aren't steady
And so hard to find
You're all work, and no play
And unhappy still
Can't buy love anyway
For all the time that you kill
If your days were numbered
Would you stick around?
Slip off to your slumber
Six feet underground

Six feet under
Baby, we're all bound
Six feet under
Where all the lost get found
Six feet under
Baby, we're all bound
Six feet under
Where all the lost get
Where all the lost get found