Monsters Of Folk - Map Of The World
LRC： 朱古力 制作
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
