The Fear of Being Found

The map at the rest stop she thinks she's seen before
And it takes her back to ugly times blazing off from shore
Red thumbtacks mark the places not to miss
But not for this time down

For the fear of being found
Car won't turn around
A face that's never been
Fit to laugh

Better teeth and her toenails
And a baby bluegrass lawn
A friend who didn't make it back
From a trip to Lake Champlain
A sick house inside her [?] running deep
And hopes for the best way down

For the fear of being found
Car won't turn around
A face that's never been
Fit to laugh

Knotted on thе wall
Hidden antlers about to fall like hеr
At gun and grocery stores
Dreamed about the day
That man goes locked away like her
Regret on every tongue

The wind's picking up now
There's gotta be some news
Of a daughter's disappearance
The leads that they pursued

Now they're shredding the papers
Becoming all too clear
I don't wanna care
She got away

Now the fear of being found
Little less profound
A face that's never been
Fit to laugh