Letra da Música Holes In My Maps de Hogwash

"a place to take roots and grow up strong"
I'll cut every tongue saying these words on a rusty wire.
Don't tell me stories to feed my mind.

The path I lead, the cruel law I must heed.
I laugh at myself : innocence left in childhood,
Am I now better understood?

Don't be too late
'cause I can't sleep 'till my clock keeps ticking backwards.
Walk on water like jesus did

Don't be too late
'cause I can't sleep 'till my clock keeps ticking backwards.
Don't be too late
Five words, I'm enchained to you but I fall through the holes in my maps

Don't be too late
Walk on water like jesus did