Lost & Far From Home - Katie Costello

With her head on her pillow and her pain tucked under the sheets

Music playing softly without a steady beat

The TV flickers flames of color it ignites the room

A black and white face

The colors escape her heartache her heartache

She ran away so far away

That the streets were no longer paved with lines

The soles of her feet weren't as tough as she claimed them to be

She wiped her eyes it was no surprise

That she was lost and far from home strange unfamiliar signs

Little to coincide however she packed her bags

And made her way

Anywhere her feet could take her

With her arm around her keepsakes and her mind on her mistakes

She climbed a hill

One of a kind numb to her step

She had to accept

Changed scenery

It was now clear to see torn petals on a flower of her past

Memories she hoped wouldn't last

She ran away so far away

That the streets were no longer paved with lines

The sole of her feet weren't as tough as she claimed them to be

She wiped her eyes it was no surprise

That she was lost and far from home

Strange unfamiliar signs

Little to coincide however she packed her bags and made her way

Anywhere her feet could take her

With her head on her pillow and her pain tucked under the sheets

Music playing softly without a steady beat without a steady beat