It doesn't matter where you roam
When no one's left to call you home
I might have strained a bit too far
I'm countin' all the Moon-lit stars
I'm a little lost at sea
I'm a little birdie in a big ol' tree
Ain't nobody looking for me
Here out on the highway
But I will be found
But I will be found
When my time comes down
But I will be found
Somedays I think it's all okay
Some nights I throw it all away
I saw a face and I could tell
My ghost had left her town as well
I'm a little lost at sea
I'm a little birdie in a big ol' tree
Ain't nobody looking for me
Here out on the highway
But I will be found
But I will be found
When my time comes down
But I will be found
I'm a little lost at sea
I'm a little birdie in a big ol' tree
Ain't nobody looking for me
Here out on the highway
Maybe, I'm a runaway train
Maybe, I'm a feather in a hurricane
Maybe it's a long play game
But maybe that's a good thing
'Cause I will be found
I will be found
When my time comes down
But I will be found
So I keep runnin' till my run is gone
Keep on ridin' till I see that dawn
And I will be found
I will be found
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