You pull my flannel up over your bonesnShortsighted as we left our winter jackets at homenWe move with the leaves, we’re shivering in sleevesnBut I’m way too proud to ruin the tonennYou say your cold and we’re already too latenLet’s turn back and turn this night into a datenThis room can be a cabin, and these candles little lanternsnLet our hands be guides on which places to staynnWe make maps for the wearynWe carve paths to see clearlynAnd when we’re done we’re donenAnd we know we have wonnLet’s just say we make we makenLet’s just say we make we makenLet’s just say we make we make…nMapsnnYou steal the show with your impeccable formnSo precise yet so far from the normnYou call me names, and play cute girlish gamesnEvery time I think I’ve pinned you, you changennWe make maps for the wearynWe carve paths to see clearlynAnd when we’re done we’re donenAnd we know we have wonnLet’s just say we make we makenLet’s just say we make we makenLet’s just say we make we make…nMapsnnWe make maps for the wearynWe carve paths to see clearlynWe make maps for the wearynWe carve paths to see clearlynAnd when we’re done nAnd when we're donenWe singnWe know we've wonnWe know we've wonnAnd we singnAnd when we're done nAnd when we're donenWe singnWe know we've wonnWe know we've wonnAnd we singnLet’s just say we make we makenLet’s just say we make we makenLet’s just say we make we make…nMaps