It doesnt matter where you roam When no ones left to call you home I might have strayed a bit too far Im countin all the moonlit stars Im a little lost at sea Im a little birdie in a big old tree Aint nobody looking for me Here out on the highway But I will be found I will be found When my time comes down I will be found Some days I think its all okay Some nights I throw it all away I saw her face and I could tell My ghost had left the town as well and Im a little lost at sea Im a little birdie in a big old tree Aint nobody looking for me Here out on the highway But I will be found I will be found When my time comes down I will be found <♪> Im a little lost at sea Im a little birdie in a big old tree Aint nobody looking for me Here out on the highway Maybe Im a runaway train Maybe Im a feather in a hurricane Maybe its a long played game But maybe thats a good thing Cause I will be found I will be found When my time comes down I will be found So I keep runnin til my run is gone Keep on ridin til I see that dawn And I will be found I will be found