Lyrics Island of Lost Things - Jill Sobule

Island of Lost Things

I lost my keys, I lost my heart
I lost my car in the parking lot
Lost my voice, but can hear singin'
From the Island of Lost Things
Island of Lost Things
I lost my phone, I lost my way
Lost the hours of the day
Grandma’s ring swirled down the drain
To the Island of Lost Things
Island of Lost Things
I lost my shirt, I lost my aim
I lost the person I could blame
I wish I could recall his name
The Island of Lost Things
My mom was not a hoarder
She threw everything away
My 45s, my favorite toys
The shoebox full of Polaroids
Plastic on the good couch
Everything was always clean
A vacuum bag of treasures
In the Island of Lost Things
I lost my wallet, my ID
Is someone else becoming me
My girlfriend’s somewhere on the seas
To the Island of Lost Things
Island of Lost Things
I’d like to book a trip there
And maybe I could find
Traipsing through the ruins
The dream I left behind
I’d put it in my pocket
And I’d clip its wings
So it could never fly again
To the Island of Lost Things
I lost my pop, I lost my fizz
Oh, the wonder that I miss
Miss the taste of your sweet kiss
The Island of Lost Things
The Island of Lost Things
And if you ever go there
Call me if you find
What happened to my true love
The one I left behind (I left behind)
Is she underneath a palm tree
Staring out to sea
Spinning my old records
On the Island of Lost Things
I lost my keys, I lost my heart
I lost my car in the parking lot
Lost my voice, but can hear singin'
From the Island of Lost Things
Island of Lost Things