What was out in the open
What was set into motion
Now simmers under the surface
And I know there lies a furnace
Hold my tongue, stop the pressure
Here hides our buried treasure
X marks the spot on my map
Bite the bullet or turn back
As we came into focus
The only way back was forwards
Got stuck retracing my steps
And here lies a mark on my chest
Wash us clean, burn the memo
There's nothing louder than this echo
X marks the spot on my map
Bite the bullet or turn back
Bite the bullet or turn back