Mr. Hyde

In the lost and found of life,

I'll find it easier, easier..

To replace the face you see on me,

With with Mr.Hyde. Mr.Hyde.



In the twist and turn of night, I'll choose lost highway.

In the sweat filled, bitter...

Sink, and spill, drifting away.



When the moon shifts tides and meet,

I'll try to figure out, figure out

Why I can't give myself,

Can't give myself away. Myself away...



In the twist and turn of night, I'll choose lost highway.

In the sweat filled, bitter...

Sink, and spill, drifting away.



Lost Highway...