Maps - Ben Brown, Christopher Norman

Bruised and broken my heart is young

Still give my love away to anyone

All exposed for you to see

Breathing in, taking over me

It’s taking over me

I don’t know how or why or when

Your voice keeps playing back in my head

So many crossroads left to see

Look at maps and think of me

Just think of me

When your life becomes a mess

Change your tracks and head due west

Is that how you want to be?

Shallow, hip philosophy

What a state I find you in

All your highways crumbling

So many detours to your heart

You can run but you won’t get too far

I don’t know how or why or when

Your voice keeps playing back in my head

So many crossroads left to see

Look at maps and think of me

Just think of me