Lost Guide

Lost Guide - Pupil

Driving home

Could have sworn

I saw your face

In a blur of light

In the blur i made

Cause i hit the floor

There was no one around

And there was no one home

Hard to get there fast

So i could think of

Thinking of you

Magical

My wheels would fly

Through forgotten rain

And remembered pain

Miles to ride

You'll be my guide

The sadder i get

The faster i drive

There was no one around

And there was no one home

Hard to get there fast

So i could think of

Thinking of you

Wondering how i'd feel untied

Did i lose my way

Did i see your face

Miles to ride

You'll be my guide

The sadder i get the harder i try

Do you ever say my name

Though i'll never hear it

Cause your nearness drove you far

And you might never be around

There was no one home

Had to get there fast

So i could think of thinkin of you

So i could think of thinking of you