[Verse]
Stumbled on the gravel, boots heavy with regret,
Sun dying low, horizon dripping red.
A shadow for a friend, whispers in the dirt,
Hands calloused, blistered, every dream a little hurt.
[Chorus]
Lost boy, running down a crooked line,
Lost boy, chasing ghosts that ain’t mine.
Lost boy, howling at a moonstone sky,
Lost boy, still asking the question why.
[Verse 2]
Pocket full of nothings, dreams stitched with dust,
Heart’s a splintered banjo, every note’s mistrust.
River’s got no mercy, current pulls me thin,
The devil’s in the whiskey, but I still let him in.
[Pre-Chorus]
Crows keep circling, black wings wide,
Can’t tell if they’re watching or if they’re my guide.
[Chorus]
Lost boy, running down a crooked line,
Lost boy, chasing ghosts that ain’t mine.
Lost boy, howling at a moonstone sky,
Lost boy, still asking the question why.
[Bridge]
No maps, no signs, just stars in the haze,
North feels south, and the nights blur days.
Coyote laughter, mocking every move,
The dirt don’t lie, but it don’t approve.