Where Do Lost Things Go

(A tribute to Lou Reed)

[Chorus]
Get real—soon you’re eighteen,
But what if eighteen never shows?
Get real—soon you're free,
But tell me—where do lost things go?

[Verse 1]
The moon is a flickering sign outside,
Dripping colors right into the tide.
I step outside, where the night collides,
Feet sinking deep in the midnight glide.
A phone that rings without a soul around,
I lift the receiver, silence is the sound.
The stars align like unpaid bills,
And the dawn breaks without giving thrills.

[Chorus]
Get real—soon you’re eighteen,
But what if eighteen never shows?
Get real—soon you're free,
But tell me—where do lost things go?

[Verse 2]
A jukebox spits another tale,
Static murmur, like the night that fails.
My last regret caught in a slot,
Spits out a message of what I sought.
A cab pulls up but it's just a dream,
Says “Buckle up, kid, this ride’s supreme.”
But the road it loops in a never game,
And I’m caught in the echoes of my name.

[Chorus]
Get real—soon you’re eighteen,
But what if eighteen never shows?
Get real—soon you're free,
But tell me—where do lost things go?

[Bridge]
Tip the ghost by the flickering lights,
She hands me dreams that fade from sights.
Streetlights flicker like memories worn,
One blink and the night is reborn.

[Chorus]
Get real—soon you’re eighteen,
But what if eighteen never shows?
Get real—soon you're free,
But tell me—where do lost things go?

Where Do Lost Things Go

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Note: In light of the recent AI breakthroughs, we feel it's important to clarify that we've been working with voice modulation since the mid-1990s – originally inspired by David Bowie's album Outside. Our approach predates AI-driven tools and is rooted in treating the voice as an instrument, shaped and sculpted through earlier technologies.

We fully understand that questioning authenticity may not be the intention – but it's worth remembering that all electronic music is, by nature, mediated and transformed. Even Nietzsche pointed out how modern tools shape us: inserting paper into a typewriter already creates a distance that handwriting does not. Perhaps birdsong is the only truly authentic sound. 🐦

Writes original song lyrics and takes custom lyric requests under the artist name La Wi. This platform is also home to the creative collaborations of the Psychonaut Collective (The Psychonauts). Thank you for your support and appreciation.

Love many kinds of music, try myself to bring out some spiritual and soulful tunes to reflect or simply to have fun in producing. Doing nightshifts so sometimes if I can focus and "enjoy" and when its a silent night I can listen halfway carefully or in the morning I repeat and hear via headphones without interrupt and in a very relaxed mood, often till my handy fell on my face 

Psychedelic Indie Folk 
love longing loss alienation 
nature spirituality dying transformation
Produced with Cubase on Focusrite Scarlett 2i2 
and MuseScore for digital sounds and sheet music