Lost Inside

There are roads that guide you like some old familiar soul Following the feeling as it takes her to coast Memories of her childhood buried underground Searching for the bones of the stories never found Of the stories never found Lost inside Dreaming of the crossing The diaries well kept Pull on the threads In the blankets where she slept in your arms Floating in the shallows With the one you miss the most Footprints in the sand From your dancing with a ghost You're dancing with a ghost Dancing with a ghost A bible with a family tree Broken at the spine A symphony of questions Suspended out of time Still she makes her way From the mountain to the sea Train of tangled thoughts Blows like the fallen leaves Like the fallen leaves Lost inside Waiting for her father Waiting on a friend Waiting for forgiveness From the other end In your arms Holding all the letters From the attic chest Tracing the words He whispered as he left Whispered as he left Whispered as he left Lost inside Driving down the coastline Through the rain alone "Blackbird" on the radio Sings [?] someone In your eyes Floating in the shadows With the one you miss the most Footprints in the sand From your dancing with a ghost Dancing with a ghost Dancing with a ghost Dancing with a ghost You're just dancing... You're just dancing with a ghost