Maps Lyrics

Falling Up

"Maps"

One last hour before this place is on fire.

Losing all as the flames grow higher and higher.

Here I stand...

The further I'm from you,

the harder I try

to exist.

(Take these blinds from my eyes,)

(and wake me from the inside)

Somebody tell me,

how did it come

to this?

(and wake me from the inside.)

This last hour, the night dropped into the sea.

The light spread wider, the sky broke open and free.

(and wake me...)

(wake me from the inside.)

Further out,

maybe you could meet me where I am.

And further out,

I know there is hope within your hands,

within your hands, within your hands...