Lost Land - Alela Diane

Sleeping knows no lie

Wide awake or hides behind

Your curtains in the morning

Heavy drapes upon my mind

Am I in too deep?

Am I in too deep too soon?

On the turn of a dime with the wind on a chime

I’m a lost land in the blue

I’m a lost land in the blue

I’m a lost land in the blue

Some things are best if kept in darkness

Only true before the dawn

Ghost ships, silent, deathly sting

Before the canon storm

Am I in too deep?

Am I in too deep too soon?

On the turn of a dime with the wind on a chime

I’m a lost land in the blue

I’m a lost land in the blue

I’m a lost land in the blue

I’m walking on the shore

I’m walking 'neath the ocean blue

I’m walking sometimes, somewhere

It is beautiful

Like a lost land in the blue

Like a lost land in the blue

Like a lost land in the blue

Like a lost land in the blue