Lost in Digital Woods

Don't wander off And don't wonder why For no one is coming After all your confidence It's of no consequence As you kiss the finger Of this ghastly tired mess Did you find the signs were there Standing out, screaming loud Well, damn you're certain damn fuss And damn you're without a care, air I'll stand, I'll stand And raise this fucking hand But I'll never ever tell you why --- Lost in Digital Woods - Chevelle