maps won't show us where we're going

all they are is just the boring facts

relax



maps won't show us where we're going 

winding lines and abstranct drawings

tracks

leaving tracks



all the plans we wrote on paper

going down the street somewhere

I wonder how we wound up here



send you off on a big adventure

Xes lead you to the treasure



whatcha gonna do when you finally find it

whatcha gonna do when you finally find it



send a letter when I get there

send a letter, "Dear Confessor"

she's a jukebox with a knack for fighting



hear it over half-cut hedges

spend too much on cheap umbrellas

bought from our heroes



cameras mixed with broken lenses

pictures sending me a message

make another one, make another copy for me



maps won't show us where we're going

all they are is just the boring facts

relax



send a letter when I get there

send a letter, "Dear Confessor"

she's a jukebox with a knack for fighting



maps won't show us where we're going

all they are is just the boring facts

relax

(leaving tracks) 



maps won't show us where we're going 

winding lines and abstract drawings

tracks 

leaving tracks



send you off on a big adventure

Xes lead you to the treasure

whatcha gonna do when you find it

when you find it