Off the Map
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Lyrics
Modern days No one would really want to go there I'm a slave, attached to all these distractions What's the difference between me and you Well you live in the past And I'm gonna go there Travel for days, moving upriver Switch off the phone never go home Dig a hole in the ground, bury my past Travel for days, losing those ways Just time That's what's different from mine So slow I let the days come and go Go slow I watch the paint dry on a wall So slow I draw circles in the sand Like the tribes of Brazil Like the New Guinea people Find how to survive Travel for days Moving upriver Off the map Leaving no trace It's as if you never saw my face Moving along Moving upriver
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 04:51
- Key
- 7
- Tempo
- 142 BPM