Map Of The World

With a map of the world in your pocket

And a whole lot of time to kill

You went looking for answers

To questions you don't understand

And you never will

I'm living the street life under the stars

Ive been drowning my broken heart in a backstreet bar

And I cut my skin and I start to bleed

I do it all over again

Cause it don't hurt like it hurts

When you leave

With a whole lot of tears you left me

What a mess of my love you made

I was there on the day running after your train

I will always remember your face

Please come home

Its not the same here any more

Please come home

Since you've been gone no one talks about the world

While your out there

Being a river

I remember you good as gold

But you say that you're not who they want you to be

You know that to me you're the world

Please come home

Its not the same since you've been gone

Please come home (x4)

Yeah, with a map of the world in your pocket

And a whole lot of time to kill

You went looking for answers

To questions you don't understand

And you never will

With a map of the world in your pocket

And a whole lot of love to give

You went looking for places and situations

That you've been dying to live

And I wish you well (x4)

I'm living the street life under the stars

Ive been drowning my broken heart in a backstreet bar

And I cut my skin and I start to bleed

I do it all over again

Cause it don't hurt like it hurts

When you.

Cause it don't hurt like it hurts

When you leave