X Marks the Spot

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...