Ben Weaver все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

I lost my map a long time ago
now every road is the long way home
I’d take the white out of the moon and give it to you
I’d do it just for something to do
in these uncertain times, like a Bible verse
which bridge do you cross and which do you burn
‘cause I’d rather have scars from the life I lived
than have none from the one I missed