Letra da Música: Lost - God Is My Co-Pilot

Walking from the living room to the kitchen...
lost for two hours in the hall.
Guess I learned a lot, though.
But it's not the kind of knowledge you can use.
Like sometimes girls on the street have nice breasts,
and you know that, but it's not knowledge you can do anything with.
But you love them for their own selves,
like straight girls...
But straight girls do breed, and they might have cute daughters.
I guess it's the same w/ knowledge.
It's definitely the same w/ getting lost.