Lost In her red banners Her love is An atom bomb Underneath her covers All the running dogs She crawls Into the back seat Miles and miles Down the road Stripped of her depressions And ready to explode She wonders who you are She watches from her box She hides behind the locks And then she packs again And she turns to walk away Locked away Striding Into nowhere Her car key Is in her hand In the backward country Trying to make a plan Something went wrong Something went wrong Something went wrong with the mission Something went wrong with the vision Something went wrong Something went wrong Something went wrong in the shadows Something went wrong in the matter