
Folded Maps
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- 2020s
- indie folk
- melodic
- alternative pop
- chamber pop
- singer-songwriter
- americana
- folk rock
Lyrics
Verse 1
Left a name in the dirt
Tied a string to my heavy pride
Folded map is all I got left
Thinking back on that empty kitchen floor
Walking west since early sunrise
Pre-Chorus
Finding out the hard way
Every mile is a long stay
Wait until the sky turns red
Chorus
Tell the wind to take me home
Take me back to what I know
Hurry now before the winter sets in
Tell the wind to take me home
Take me home
Verse 2
Rented boots and worn leather
Cutter rain hitting hard against the glass
No one knows the state I am in
Wishing now that I had stayed inside
Pre-Chorus
Finding out the hard way
Every mile is a long stay
Wait until the sky turns red
Chorus
Tell the wind to take me home
Take me back to what I know
Hurry now before the winter sets in
Tell the wind to take me home
Take me home
Bridge
Maybe I was running for a reason
Maybe I was looking for a ghost
Maybe I was simply out of season
Waiting for the one I love the most
Chorus
Tell the wind to take me home
Take me back to what I know
Hurry now before the winter sets in
Tell the wind to take me home
Take me home
Chorus
Tell the wind to take me home
Take me back to what I know
Hurry now before the winter sets in
Tell the wind to take me home
Take me home
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