Maps For Travelers Matter Of Time
Can you see her
Crawling through mirrors
And looking for cracks in the earth?
She's got to find a place
So that she can hide her face
From the sunlight and its awful rays
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There's a lot at stake
When you live life line by line
Just let it take control
It's just a matter of time
Well, she asked you to come through
On a Sunday afternoon
Because that's when she always cries
Well, we've heard it all before
Yeah, one million times before
You have to see through her lies
[Chorus]
