Black Maps - Strung Out

In dreams I navigate to the space inside my heart\nWhere I find grace among these souls that only live to hate\nSo lost and on the run\nHeaded for a light that we all see\nBeyond the ragged framework of our loneliest skies\nWe’re all lost and on the run\nTending fires that we made that we lost control of\nSo these black maps will lead me on my way tonight\nThrough valleys hidden in between the darkness of your eyes\nPythagorean skies to lay claim philosophize\nA shadow on your face as you completely lose your mind\nIt seems this path\nHas led me straight to you\nI believe there’s a place where you and me can find our way\nHere we go to hell and back hold sway\nIt’s a place we never let 'em see\nA place designed for you and me\nX marks the spot you’ll always know exactly where to find me\nIt’s deeper than our hearts allow\nDeeper than the sea we drowned\nA shadow on your face as you completely lose your mind\nThrough valleys hidden in between the darkness of your eyes\nWe’re farther than we’ve ever been before\nThe terrain here is desert dry\nAnd the drugs you find won’t get you high\nHere the sum of the hole\nIs deeper than the hearts it stole\nI believe there’s a place where you and me can find our way\nHere we go to hell and back hold sway\nIt’s a place we never let 'em see\nA place designed for you and me\nX marks the spot you’ll always know exactly where to find me\nWe’re all lost\nAnd on the run, tending fires that we make\nWe’re all lost\nCan’t get control of the fires that we make