Turn The Map

The sun sets east

The clocks run cold

Truth got sold

Then bought as gold

They teach you rules

To make you kneel

Then flip the script

And call it real

Turn, turn, turn... turn the map

Burn, burn, burn... all the facts

All the saints are all the snakes

All's reversed and all is fake

I lost... lost my way

Then pulled, pulled, pulled, all back again

We traced the lie, then called it fact

We flip the chart, 'fore the final act

The top's the pit

The win's the chain

They dress the cage

And call it plain

They teach you rules

To make you kneel

Then flip the script

And call it real

Turn, turn, turn... turn the map

Burn, burn, burn... all the facts

All the saints are all the snakes

All's reversed and all is fake

I lost, lost, lost... lost my way

Then pulled, pulled, pulled, all back again

We traced the lie, then called it fact

We flip the chart, 'fore the final act

I watched the sky blink wrong one night

A shape too sharp to fake the light

I felt my blood remember flame

And knew the words were never named

I lost my way

Then took it back

Turn, turn, turn... turn the map

Burn, burn, burn... all the facts

All the saints are all the snakes

All's reversed and all is fake

I lost, lost, lost... lost my way

Then pulled, pulled, pulled, all back again

We traced the lie, then called it fact

We flip the chart, 'fore the final act

Turn, turn, turn... turn the map

Burn, burn, burn... all the facts

All the saints are all the snakes

All's reversed and all is fake

I lost, lost, lost... lost my way

Then pulled, pulled, pulled, all back again

We traced the lie, then called it fact