Strange Maps from Fin by East Ghost

You take a left, and then a right, and then you
Explore the pathway on your right, unless you
Want to go walking through the dark, and find your
Self at the bottom of a dark bomb crater

If no one’s chasing you
It ain’t so bad to do

Every single moment of your life
In lines

It’s all mapped out
The colours and spaces and
The people and the places and the
Things that you can’t find
They’re right behind the things you can’t hide

They’re getting older every day, and yet they
Still all line up the same old way, as if they
Now how to sit, now how to play, and then they
Take up their places as a generation

They won’t keep in touch
But they don’t need too much

Every single moment of their lives
In lines

It’s all mapped out
The colours and spaces and
The people and the places and the
Things that you can’t find
They’re right behind the things you can’t hide

It’s so far out
The channels and the bends
They don’t make a bit of sense
But the things that you can find
They’re right behind the things you can’t hide

• Indie
• Melodic Rock
• Post-Rock
• Rock
• Washington D.C.
• emotive
• Washington D.C.