Buried Beds - Breadcrumb Trail lyrics

{Verse 1} She's Been breaking pencil points And dropping all her coins Falling apart He Can't find the man he was He's looked in all his drawers But all he found {Chorus} Are hearts {??} Photographs of treasure maps Where 'X' belongs to her And I think he'll try Cut off his legs so he can fly {Verse 2} We Don't know if we belong If mother taught us wrong Or how she tried We We built a house of hay And now it's blown away We're all alone {Chorus} In hearts {??} Photographs of treasure maps Where 'X' belongs to her And I think he'll try Cut off his lеgs so he can fly Bye bye byе {Refrain} We can find our way A breadcrumb trail is all that's left of us We can find our way A breadcrumb trail is all that's left of us We can find our way A breadcrumb trail is all that's left of us We can find our way A breadcrumb trail is all that's left of us We can find our way (I've got a ticket to bring us home) A breadcrumb trail is all that's left of us (And I've got a ticket to bring us home (x2)) We can find our way A breadcrumb trail is all that's left of us {Verse 3} I I hide behind a man He moves my mouth and hand