Lyrics of Maps (rumba whoa remix)

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?

I was there for you
In your darkest times
I was there for you
In your darkest nights

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

I hear your voice in my sleep at night
Hard to resist temptation
'cause all these strangers come over me
Now i can't get over you
No i just can't get over you

I was there for you
In your darkest times
I was there for you
In your darkest nights

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

Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Yeah yeah yeah
Oh oh

Oh i was there for you
Oh in you darkest times
Oh i was there for you
Oh in your darkest nights

Oh i was there for you
Oh in you darkest times
Oh i was there for you
Oh in your darkest nights

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