Lost Cause - Priscilla Ahn

I’m a sinner, I ain’t a saint

I should pray as much as I complain

Oh, it’s all just a lost cause

If you knew me when I was eight

I was the queen of Labor Day parades

Oh, it’s all just a lost cause

Lost cause

I’m waiting for the reason for it all

Lost cause

When you work to buy some food

Then you work to turn it into

Oh, it feels just like a lost cause

And when you’re marching in peace parades

But it feels just like charades

Oh, it’s all just a lost cause

I’m pretty lazy, I like to sleep

You could say I am pretty beat

Oh, am I just a lost cause?

Lost cause

I’m waiting for the reason for it all

Lost cause

Lost cause

I’m waiting for the reason for it all

Lost cause