Maps – Caleb and Kelsey

I miss the taste of a sweeter life
I miss the conversation
I’m searching for a song tonight
I’m changing all of the stations
I like to think that we had it all
We drew a map to a better place
But on that road I took a fall
Oh baby, why did you run away?

I was there for you
In your darkest times
I was there for you
In your darkest night

But I wonder, where were you?
When I was at my worst
Down on my knees
And you said you had my back
So I wonder, where were you
When all the roads you took came back to me?
So I’m following the map that leads to you
The map that leads to you
Ain’t nothing I can do
The map that leads to you
Following, following, following to you
The map that leads to you
Ain’t nothing I can do
The map that leads to you
Following, following, following

I hear your voice in my sleep at night
Hard to resist temptation
‘Cause all the strangers come over me
Now I can’t get over you
No, I just can’t get over you

I was there for you
In your darkest times
I was there for you
In your darkest nights

But where were you?
When I was at my worst
Down on my knees
And you said you had my back
So I wonder, where were you
When all the roads you took came back to me?
So I’m following the map that leads to you
The map that leads to you
Ain’t nothing I can do
The map that leads to you
Following, following, following to you
The map that leads to you
Ain’t nothing I can do
The map that leads to you

Every breath you take
Every move you make
Every bond you break
Every step you take
I’ll be watching you
I hear your voice in my sleep at night
I’ll send an SOS to the world
I’ll send an SOS to the world
I’ll send an SOS to the world
I’ll send an SOS

But I wonder, where were you?
When I was at my worst
Down on my knees
And you said you had my back
So I wonder, where were you
When all the roads you took came back to me?
So I’m following the map that leads to you
The map that leads to you
Ain’t nothing I can do
The map that leads to you
Following, following, following to you
The map that leads to you
Ain’t nothing I can do
The map that leads to you
Following, following, following