Maps Paroles

To be of one
It's meant to be
You with me

Perplexed by you
My gratitude
Is obvious
Nevertheless

It's buried away
Somewhere far into
A recess of your mind
Draw a map to give to me
And if I find my way on my own
It's meant to be
To be of one
It's meant to be
You with me

If you had told me
A year or two ago
I'd be this close to letting go
And saying so
I wouldn't have believed you