Monsters Of Folk - Map Of The World

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There's a map of the world on the wall in your room

Green pins where you want to go

White pins where you've been, there isn't even ten

and your already feeling old

Pretty faces stare back from a magazine stack

That you read when you're feeling bored

Look through a telescope lens it doesn't make sense

You think you've been there before

Some far off feeling, some up close kind of ache

A wide screen reason to look the other way

There's a place by the lake that you go when its late

In the summer when the crowds are gone

You sit all alone with your thoughts getting stoned

Just waiting for some peace to come

Like the thing that you tried

that you thought that you liked

For a minute then it all felt wrong

So you change it again all your clothes,

all your friends

It's the same as it ever was

That far off feeling, that up close kind of ache

Some wide screen reason to look the other way

It's the road that you paved over indian graves

and you wonder why your dreams are crazed

So you cling to wife, your kids, your life

There's nothing that your gonna save

Put the razor to your face, hot water for a shave

Kill the shadow of yesterday

Clean shirt, clean pants, clean slate, second chance

You're going by another name

Some far off feeling, an up close kind of ache

That instant karma always comes to late

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