Burning the Maps

Lay down your hair,
The blue in your hair.
Hold everything,
That you have in your life.


And I think you'll find -
That I'm not sure what this means.
When you realize -
You start lettin' go of things.


Burnin the map,
Lightin you up.
Light comes again,
And it burns where you lie.
Laughin it off,
So hard you could cry.


And I think you'll find -
That I'm not sure what this means.
When you realize -
You start lettin' go of things. Ah-ha!


And I'm waitin in my car,
I've forgotten where I turn.
When I looked into the lights,
And I really should be gone.


Light comes again,
That you hide in your lie.
Hold it so close,
That you feel you could die.


Well I call the shots,
And I know what you feel.
Into the light,
You die at the wheel.


And I think you'll find -
That I'm not sure what this means.
When you realize -
You start lettin' go of things. Ah-ha!