Leah Dunn - Map Lyrics

We Picked bouquets of wild poppies for the law
Yosemite burning and painting what we saw
The same river that dragged me down, pushed you to shore
Ran all along the coast just to see you once more
There is no map to you
There is no map to you
Aurora borealis our compass in the sky
Breathe in the smoke and warm your dying lungs inside
He came around, you packed your bags, and left your home
Ran off the road to find heaven of your own
There is no map to you
There is no map to you
There is no map to you
There is no map to you
But I will find you along the missing trail
And force you out of your twisted fairy tale
And pull the pins that mark your paper towns
I know you hide, but you're asking to be found
There is no map to you
There is no map to you
There is no map to you
There is no map to you
There is no map to you
There is no map to you
There is no map to you
There is no map to you