Map of the World

With a map of the world in your pocket and a whole lot of time to kill

You went looking for answers to questions you don't understand

And you never will

I'm living the street life under the stars

I've been drowning my broken heart in a backstreet bar

And I cut my skin and I start to bleed

I do it all over again 'cause it don't hurt like it hurts when you leave

With a whole lot of tears you left me

What a mess of my love you made

I was there on the day running after your train

I will always remember your face

Please come home

It's not the same here anymore

Please come home

Since you've been gone nobody talks about the world

While your out there being a river I remember you good as gold

But you say that you're not who they want you to be

You know that to me you're the world

Please come home

It's not the same since you've been gone

Please come home

Please come home

Please come home

Please come home

Yeah

With a map of the world in your pocket and a whole lot of time to kill

You went looking for answers to questions you don't understand

And you never will

With a map of the world in your pocket and a whole lot of love to give

You went looking for places and situations that you've been dying to live

And I wish you well

And I wish you well

And I wish you well

And I wish you well

I'm living the street life under the stars

I've been drowning my broken heart in a backstreet bar

And I cut my skin and I start to bleed

I do it all over again 'ause it don't hurt like it hurts when you

'Cause it don't hurt like it hurts when you leave