Letra de Lucida (feat. Jason Vena) - A Loss For Words

She was a Catholic
Out of practice;
Heartsick agnostic
Avoiding the shape of the serpent

When she was in her youth (inarticulate, aloof)
She emerged never to be long in the tooth
Sought universal truth (not merely bearing fruit)
Won't slip into a cubicle in the suburbs

Not property, not arm candy
Not property

[Chorus]
She wasn't looking to be found
She wasn't looking to be tied down
She wasn't looking to be found
She wasn't asking for a hand out

She was a nomadic soul
With more than oats to sow
She won't be forgettable
Or be another cloned disciple

When she was in her prime (uncompromising, refined)
Two roads diverged she took the one less traveled by
A life affirming sign (not just consume and climb)
Won't slip into a cubicle in the suburbs

Not property, not arm candy
Not property

[Chorus]
She wasn't looking to be found
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She wasn't looking to be tied down
She wasn't looking to be found
She wasn't asking for a hand out

She wasn't looking to be found
(She wasn't looking to be found)
She wasn't looking to be found

White picket holidays
She don't need them
She don't need them
Bright blushing Saturdays
She don't need them
She don't need them

White picket holidays
She don't need them
She don't need them
Bright blushing Saturdays
She don't need them

She wasn't looking to be found
She wasn't looking to be tied down
She wasn't looking to be found
Wasn't asking for a hand out

She wasn't looking to be found
She wasn't looking to be tied down
She wasn't looking to be found
She wasn't asking for a hand out

She wasn't looking to be found
(She wasn't looking to be found)