Lost Acoustic

Oh. So brittle and broken, Left only in her prayers. A little girl lies in her bed, Hears footsteps on the stairs. So hollow and hopeless, Her sleepless night awaits. Like a twisted dream where love takes a violent Shape. So alone, she tries to live, Forget, forgive. So filled with fear, "Please take me away out of here." Her destination is salvation. She's not lost. She buries the sorrow, Dries every tear that falls. Her pain keeps fading until there's nothing, But she doesn't turn at all. An angel calls her, And she's no longer weak. "Child, take my hand and fly away with me." Believe. You'll learn to live, Forget, forgive. I'm always near. I'll take you away out of here. Our destination is salvation. You're not lost. You'll learn to live, Forget, forgive. I'm always near. I'll take you away out of here. Our destination is salvation. You're not lost. You're not Lost.