It Doesn't Matter Where You Roam When No One's Left To Call You Home I Might Have Strayed A Bit Too Far I'm Counting All The Moonlit Stars I'm A Little Lost At Sea I'm A Little Birdie In A Big Old Tree Ain't 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 Somedays, I Think It's 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 I'm A Little Lost At Sea I'm A Little Birdie In A Big Old Tree Ain't 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 I'm A Little Lost At Sea I'm A Little Birdie In A Big Old 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 Cuz I Will Be Found I Will Be Found When My Time Comes Down I Will Be Found So I Keep Running Until My Run Is Gone Keep On Riding Until I See That Dawn And I Will Be Found I Will Be Found