I find the map and draw a straight line Over rivers, farms, and state lines The distance from me to where you'd be It's only finger-lengths that I see I touch the place where I'd find your face My fingers in creases of distant dark places I hang my coat

The map that leads to you Ain't nothing I can do I was there for you Oh I was there for you But I wonder where were you When I was at my worst Down on my knees And you said you had my back So I wonder where were you

Draw me a map that leads me back to you I don't know where to go, please tell me what to do Help me find the road you're on I just need directions home Staring deep into your eyes Searching for answers to questions I can't find If I took for granted that

I rep that west I rep that West! Doing my own thing And if you got a problem with that And I'll be everywhere on the map but Then the Nina go bang bang And if you got a problem with' that, And I be everywhere on the map!