Map of the Past

I’ve got wild eyes and chemistry
A dying sense of loyalty
And all these things you won’t believe, right now
I promise you rhetorically
I find myself no dignity
And I wish you would understand me, right now
Right now, right now, right now, oh woah
So will you show me a map of the past?
And well I’m leaving today
But I think you should ask
And when you tell me «where do we begin»
I said «I'm leaving you, my friend.»
I’ve got inclination but two left feet
No real sense of urgency
I’ve got all the tricks right up my sleeve, right now
I’ve got pinhole burns of dignity, Chameleon identity
Though I’m going nowhere just please hold me, right now
So will you show me a map of the past?
And well I’m leaving today
But I think you should ask
And when you tell me «where do we begin»
I said «I'm leaving you my friend.»
What separates from chimpanzees
Is finite sense of dignity
So where is yours when climbing trees? Right now
So will you show me a map of the past?
And well I’m leaving today
But I think you should ask
And when you tell me «where do we begin»
I said «I'm leaving you my friend.»
So will you show me a map of the past?
And well I’m leaving today
But I think you should ask
And when you tell me «where do we begin»
I said «I'm leaving you my friend.»