bruised and broken my heart is young still give my love away to anyone all exposed for you to see breathing in taking over me it s taking over me i don t know how or why or when your voice keeps playing back in my head so many crossroads left to see look at maps and think of me just think of me when your life becomes a mess change your tracks and head due west is that how you want to be shallow hip philosophy what a state i find you in all your highways crumbling so many detours to your heart you can run but you won t get too far i don t know how or why or when your voice keeps playing back in my head so many crossroads left to see look at maps and think of me just think of me
['indie psych-pop']