Maps for the Getaway
Andrew McMahon in the Wilderness Lyrics


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Parked outside the house we used to live
And there's a light left on inside
Think of all the days we spent
Orchestrating accidents
Lights that used to blind us
Somehow they will guide us through the night

Following the outline of your face
I can see your breath move in the dark
Through all the autopilot years
The tears of joy, the face of fear
Now that we're not hiding
Somehow you're still riding in my car

No cash in the bank, no paid holidays
All we have, all we have is
Gas in the tank, maps for the getaway
All we have, all we have is time

Parked outside the house we used to live
Staring down the green roof and the walls
The balcony, the hills, the pain
The years of hope, the months of rain
Now that we're outside it
I guess we survived it after all

No cash in the bank, no paid holidays
All we have, all we have is
Gas in the tank, maps for the getaway
All we have, all we have is time

All we have is time
All we have is time

No white picket fence, no job with the government
All we have, all we have are
Mornings in bed, coffee and aspirin
All we have
No cash in the bank, no sign of yesterday
All we have, all we have
Is gas in the tank, maps for the getaway
All we have, all we have is time
All we have is time




All we have is time
All we have is time

Overall Meaning

The song "Maps For The Getaway" by Andrew McMahon in the Wilderness is a reflection on the past as well as the present. The singer is parked outside the house he used to live in, looking back on the memories that were created there. He remembers the times spent with his loved ones and the moments that made life fulfilling but also the pain and struggles endured. Despite it all, he knows that he and his loved ones have made it through and all they have is time.


As the singer follows the outline of his loved one's face and watches their breath move in the dark, he thinks back to the years spent on autopilot. He remembers the emotions of joy and fear and how they have come this far, surviving it all. They may not have much, but they know they have each other and time. He acknowledges that life is not perfect as they may not have a white picket fence or a job with the government, but all they need are mornings spent in bed together and coffee with aspirin.


The song communicates a sense of gratitude, hope, and contentment in the present moment. It encourages listeners to reflect on their lives and appreciate the people and experiences that have made them who they are today. The simple yet powerful lyrics and upbeat melody create a feeling of nostalgia and optimism.


Line by Line Meaning

Parked outside the house we used to live
Sitting in the car outside the old house where we lived before


And there's a light left on inside
The inside lights are still turned on


Think of all the days we spent
Remembering all the days we stayed in this house


Orchestrating accidents
Planning and causing fake accidents


Lights that used to blind us
Bright lights that used to dazzle us


Somehow they will guide us through the night
Those bright lights will somehow help us on this journey through the night


Following the outline of your face
Watching the shape of your face in the dark


I can see your breath move in the dark
I can see you breathing


Through all the autopilot years
During all the years we just went through the motions


The tears of joy, the face of fear
Experiencing both happiness and fear


Now that we're not hiding
Now that we're facing things head-on


Somehow you're still riding in my car
Despite everything, you're still with me on this journey


No cash in the bank, no paid holidays
We don't have much money and we don't get paid holidays


All we have, all we have is
But all we really have is


Gas in the tank, maps for the getaway
Enough gas to keep going and a map to help us get away


All we have, all we have is time
The only thing we truly have is time


Staring down the green roof and the walls
Looking at the roof and walls of the old house


The balcony, the hills, the pain
Recalling the balcony, hills, and all the pain we went through


The years of hope, the months of rain
Remembering the years of hope and the months of rain and hardship


Now that we're outside it
Now that we've left that place behind


I guess we survived it after all
We must have survived it somehow, despite everything we went through


No white picket fence, no job with the government
We don't have the traditional markers of success like a white picket fence or a steady government job


Mornings in bed, coffee and aspirin
Our mornings consist of relaxing in bed, coffee, and medicine


No cash in the bank, no sign of yesterday
We still don't have much money, and we're not hung up on the past


Is gas in the tank, maps for the getaway
All we really need is gas and a map to guide us on our journey


All we have, all we have is time
In the end, time is really all we have


All we have is time
Time is our most valuable asset


All we have is time
We can only make the most of the precious time we have




Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
Written by: James Flannigan, Mike Viola

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