PJ Morton - Maps lyrics

[Verse 1] I miss the taste of a sweeter life I miss the conversation I'm searching for a song tonight I'm changing all of the stations I like to think that we had it all We drew a map to a better place But on that road I took a fall Oh baby why did you run away? [Pre-Hook] I was there for you In your darkest times I was there for you In your darkest night [Hook] But I wonder, where were you? When I was at my worst Down on my knees And you said you had my back So I wonder, where were you? All the roads you took came back to me So I'm following the map that leads to you The map that leads to you Ain't nothing I can do The map that leads to you Following, following, following to you The map that leads to you Ain't nothing I can do The map that leads to you Following, following, following [Verse 2] I hear your voice in my sleep at night Hard to resist temptation Cause something strange has come over me Now I can't get over you No, I just can't get over you [Pre-Hook] I was there for you In your darkest times I was there for you In your darkest night [Hook] But I wonder, where were you? When I was at my worst Down on my knees And you said you had my back So I wonder, where were you? All the roads you took came back to me So I'm following the map that leads to you The map that leads to you Ain't nothing I can do The map that leads to you Following, following, following to you The map that leads to you Ain't nothing I can do The map that leads to you Following, following, following [Bridge] I was there for you In your darkest times I was there for you In your darkest night I was there for you In your darkest times I was there for you In your darkest night [Hook] But I wonder, where were you? When I was at my worst Down on my knees And you said you had my back So I wonder, where were you? All the roads you took came back to me So I'm following the map that leads to you The map that leads to you Ain't nothing I can do The map that leads to you Following, following, following to you The map that leads to you Ain't nothing I can do The map that leads to you Following, following, following