Maps For The Getaway (Canyons Version)
Andrew McMahon"Maps For The Getaway (Canyons Version)" is a song by Andrew McMahon, released in 2015 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:45 long and contains 44 lines and 268 words.
0:09Parked outside the house we used to live
0:15There's a light left on inside
0:19Think of all the days we'd spend
0:22Orchestrating accidents
0:24Lights that used to blind us
0:27Somehow they will guide us through the night
0:40Following the outline of your face
0:44I can see your breath move in the dark
0:48Through all the autopilot years
0:51The tears of joy the face of fear
0:54Now that we're not hiding
0:57Somehow you're still riding in my car
1:02Riding in my car
1:08No cash in the bank
1:12No paid holidays all we have
1:16All we have is gas in the tank
1:21Maps for the getaway all we have
1:26All we have is time
1:39Parked outside the house we used to live
1:44Staring down the green roof and the walls
1:49The balcony the hills the pain
1:51The years of hope the months of rain
1:53Now that we're outside it
1:56I guess we survived it after all
2:03No cash in the bank
2:06No paid holidays all we have
2:11All we have is gas in the tank
2:16Maps for the getaway
2:18All we have all we have is time
2:31All we have is time
2:41All we have is time
2:48No white picket fence
2:50No job with the government
2:53All we have all we have are
2:58Mornings in bed
3:00Coffee and aspirin all we have
3:07No cash in the bank is no sign of yesterday
3:12All we have
3:15All we have is gas in the tank
3:20Maps for the getaway
3:22All we have all we have is time
3:35All we have is time
3:40All we have is time
3:45All we have is time
Parked outside the house we used to live There's a light left on inside Think of all the days we'd spend Orchestrating accidents Lights that used to blind us Somehow they will guide us through the night Following the outline of your face I can see your breath move in the dark Through all the autopilot years The tears of joy the face of fear Now that we're not hiding Somehow you're still riding in my car Riding in my car No cash in the bank No paid holidays all we have All we have is gas in the tank Maps for the getaway all we have All we have is time Parked outside the house we used to live Staring down the green roof and the walls The balcony the hills the pain The years of hope the months of rain Now that we're outside it I guess we survived it after all No cash in the bank No paid holidays all we have All we have is gas in the tank Maps for the getaway All we have all we have is time All we have is time All we have is time No white picket fence No job with the government All we have all we have are Mornings in bed Coffee and aspirin all we have No cash in the bank is no sign of yesterday All we have All we have is gas in the tank Maps for the getaway All we have all we have is time All we have is time All we have is time All we have is time
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