Maps (feat. Caos Orquesta & Estela Stier)

I seek out hidden maps Mark calendars and make complex plans I write a page every day in my progress to get to you But your city is long gone Under the deep dark sea And I'm swimming with eyes closed And I dream I can't find my way back home I've grown dark blue and thought Those calendars and maps cannot be trusted So I wrote a song and let it roll into the quiet afternoon I know your city is not long gone Under the deep dark sea That ain't darkness of deep sea It's darkness of eyes closed And I dream I can't find my way back home