One lost in time,
Struck and sliced,
She was all on her own,

One lost in time,
Bade goodbyes,
There ain't a home aboard,
She's was all on her own.

Once lost in time,
Finding rhymes in her life,
She was all her own
Once lost in time,
Counting all her left dimes,
Counting all her left bys,
She didn't count if she was fine,
But all what was left,

Dare I call it theft,
She's alone in her nest,
Clinging to her heart in her chest,
Heaps and heaps, none of keep,
Lost in highs, voices deep and low,
She counted all the black crows,
Call it theft,
Count the ones, who dined heft,
Left her bereft.

One lost in time,
Bade goodbyes,
There ain't a home, an abode,
She's was all on her own.
Once lost in time,
Struck and sliced,
She was all on her own.