Looking for the map

Some you lose and some you lose
That’s as it is and as it will be
Your freedom and your right to choose
May lead to riches, lead to poverty

All those lonely people,
out there on their own
Trying to make this world a place
that they can call their own
Making sure of everything,
securing every step
Lost in all eternity
and looking for the map

I’d like to save a soul, lend a helping hand
But paranoia has become the master of the land
I’d like to see you through the troubles that you’re in
But caring for each other seems to be a mortal sin