Lost in the Thrift Store - Chill Flow Radio
Wandered in for a jacket
Found a broken lamp
A box of vinyl records
And a postcard stamp
A puzzle missing pieces
A clock with no hands
In this sea of treasures
I'm making no plans
Lost in the thrift store where stories collide
Every aisle whispers, every shelf hides
A little bit of magic in the things left behind
Lost in the thrift store where treasures unwind
A pair of shoes that squeak
A sweater too tight
A lava lamp glowing
Casting neon light
An old Polaroid camera
With a crack in its lens
I'm lost in this chaos
It's making amends
Lost in the thrift store where stories collide
Every aisle whispers, every shelf hides
A little bit of magic in the things left behind
Lost in the thrift store where treasures unwind
Where treasures unwind
Where treasures unwind
A typewriter clicks
With a missing key
A dusty globe spins
Showing where I should be
The ghosts of the past
In these objects I see
They tell me their tales
They're setting me free
Lost in the thrift store where stories collide
Every aisle whispers, every shelf hides
A little bit of magic in the things left behind
Lost in the thrift store where treasures unwind
Where treasures unwind
Where treasures unwind
Lost in the thrift store where stories collide
Every aisle whispers, every shelf hides
A little bit of magic in the things left behind
Lost in the thrift store where treasures unwind
Where treasures unwind
Where treasures unwind, where treasures