miércoles, 24 de septiembre de 2014

Maps

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 nights 

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 something strange has come over me 
And 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 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 

I was there for you 
Oh, in your darkest time 
Oh, I was there for you 
Oh, in your darkest nights

Oh, I was there for you 
Oh, in your darkest time 
Oh, I was there for you 
Oh, in your darkest nights 

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

Maroon 5

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