[00:00.00]Katie Costello - Lost & Far From Home[00:16.81]With her head on her pillow[00:19.71]and her pain tucked under the sheets[00:25.77]Music playing softly without a steady beat[00:34.24]The TV flickers flames of color[00:38.81]it ignites the room[00:42.87]A black and white face, the colors escape,[00:47.15]her heartache,her heartache[00:51.51]She ran away, so far away[00:55.33]That the streets were no longer paved with lines[01:00.12]The soles of her feet weren't as tough as she claimed them to be[01:06.29]She wiped her eyes[01:09.09]it was no surprise[01:12.55]That she was lost and far from home[01:16.95]strange unfamiliar signs[01:20.56]Little to coincide[01:26.99]however she packed her bags and made her way[01:31.59]Anywhere her feet could take her[01:38.09][01:54.56]With her arm around her keepsakes and her mind on her mistakes[02:03.57]She climbed a hill - one of a kind[02:07.71]numb to her step, she had to accept[02:12.12]Changed scenery[02:14.27]it was now clear to see torn petals on a flower of her past[02:20.83]Memories she hoped wouldn't last[02:28.25]She ran away, so far away[02:33.07]That the streets were no longer paved with lines[02:37.85]The sole of her feet weren't as tough as she claimed them to be[02:44.43]She wiped her eyes, it was no surprise[02:51.10]That she was lost and far from home[02:55.68]strange unfamiliar signs[02:58.97]Little to coincide[03:05.93]however she packed her bags and made her way[03:10.98]Anywhere her feet could take her[03:16.90][03:32.19]With her head on her pillow[03:35.77]and her pain tucked under the sheets[03:42.11]Music playing softly without a steady beat[03:49.13]without a steady beat[03:54.13]