Maps - Lian Ray

So long the beautiful sins

Oh my impossible twin

There is no such things as us

No more lines to cross

Far out under the sea

In a pitch black fantasy

Is where we are to be…

See I’m walking and walking

On a little white line

Just to make it back to you, love

So you’re waiting and waiting

It might take a little while

But I’ll make it to you, love

Counting all the stars on your skin

Mapping out the constellations

Starting off a chain reaction

It’s a funny situation…

I keep coming back to you

Like a pitch black memory

Like a long lost sailor’s story

Oh honey honey…

See I’m walking and walking

On a little white line

Just to make it back to you, love

So you’re waiting and waiting

It might take a little while

But I’ll make it to you, love

See I’m walking and walking

On a little white line

Just to make it back to you, love

So you’re waiting and waiting

It might take a little while

But I’ll make it to you, love

I’ll make it up to you, love…

I’ll make it up to you, love…

I’ll make it up to you…

I’ll make it up to you…

I’ll make it up to you…

I’ll make it up to you…