All Roads Lead To Here

Pass me the telescope, your all i see i cant look in any other direction. Looking at the future through glass eyes, im fucking loosing it. Im holding on to you like a fucking hand grenade, all roads lead to here and i cant believe its come to this. Brace for impact Now all i see is, Her face. Your name. I cant breathe, how can i go on when you drew the map, how can i go further now? Now when you try and look for me x marks the spot, try and find me, and when i look at you i see a skull and cross. Im so fucking lost, and you were my compass how can i go on, when you drew the map try and find me, x marks the spot.