Radar, you've lost me
An impossible disguise
Men all around are searching hard
Nevermind, he's so long and gone
Boy, he's really hard to find
And by design you know he won't be found
They won't come across me
Hiding in the skies
Cause' nobody walks without their heads
Pointing down at the ground in a daze
Well, it's amazing what you'll find
By design you know I won't come down
Otherwise I'll crash into the ground
Lifted away!
What a day to be lost in the air
Radar, you've lost me
An impossible disguise
Men all around are searching hard
Nevermind, he's so long and gone
Boy, he's really hard to find
And by design you know he won't be found
Somehow disabled,
I plummeted from the sky
I wasn't able to make it down alive
But I saw it first-hand from above
And the view was all I needed
Happiness in flight was all that I'd found
Buried at sea, not underground
Lifted away!
What a day to be lost in the air
Minus World
We don't speak in prose
So what's the meaning, no one knows
I'll lose myself and find no end
To make believe I still pretend
I could say I laughed it off
Then turn around and bump you off
I'll lose myself and find no end
To hate a friend
Well, you talk in ways that your 'might'
Is always too often 'may'
And then you walk away
Let's cut right to the chase
With the dullest knife we've got
I'll lose myself and find no end
To make believe I still pretend
Born into a minus world, oh no