He's a stranger to some
And a vision to none
He can never get enough
Get enough of the one
For a fortune he'd quit
But it's hard to admit
How it ends and begins
On his face is a map of the world
a map of the world
On his face is a map of the world
a map of the world

From yesterday, it's coming
From yesterday, the fear
From yesterday, it calls him
But he doesn't want to read the messages

On a mountain, he sits
Not of gold but of s___
Through the blood he can look
See the lives that he took
From the count to the one
Inside when he's done with the innocent
On his face is a map of the world
a map of the world
On his face is a map of the world
a map of the world

From yesterday, it's coming
From yesterday, the fear
From yesterday, it calls him
But he doesn't want to read the message
But he doesn't want to read the message
He doesn't want to read the messages

On his face is a map of the world

From yesterday, it's coming
From yesterday, the fear
From yesterday, it calls him
But he doesn't want to read the messages

From yesterday
From yesterday
From yesterday, the fear

From yesterday
From yesterday
But he doesn't want to read the message
He doesn't want to read the message
He doesn't want to read the messages

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