I burned her letters the day Emily hit the grave 'Cause I know, they weren't made for us to ever see Oh, she'd been busy pouring chaos on the page Making waves, they crashed too late Just take the time to look again, you'll see She was never lost Weren't just hiding in that room She had better things to do Oh, she was never lost But now we're kicking in the door On the 92nd floor Of her penthouse in the sky Oh, she'd been filling up her time Making worlds up in her mind In her penthouse in the sky Writing a forest full of trees that made no sound In her head, it drowned out all the noise we make Those private corridors and countries were her life Miles away, from our petty ways Just take the time to turn the page, you'll see She was never lost Weren't just hiding in that room She had better things to do Oh, she was never lost But now we're kicking in the door On the 92nd floor Of her penthouse in the sky Oh, she'd been filling up her time Making worlds up in her mind In her penthouse in the sky Oh, she was never lost She was never lost Never lost Oh, she was never lost She was never lost Never lost She was never lost Weren't just hiding in that room She had better things to do Oh, she was never lost But now we're kicking in the door On the 92nd floor Of her penthouse in the sky Oh, she'd been filling up her time Making worlds up in her mind In her penthouse in the sky In her penthouse in the sky