X Marks the Spot - Kayak

I have drifted down the road

No address, no abode, no place to hide

I’ve been looking for answers

I’ve been searching for clues

For life’s golden treasures, while running from the truth

But the road just never ends

It spirals and it bends, through sleepless nights

I’ve been learning my lessons

I’ve been paying my dues

Born with the tennants and a fortune I could lose

Kept staring at the map

but my eyes refused to see

Distracted by the cruelness that was gazing back at me

X, marks the spot

You’re hoping it’s there, but you know that it’s not

And never will be

X, marks the spot

It could be anywhere, just not where you thought

That X would be…