Backseat

I turn to the right at the corner I may find love within a short block
If I turn to the left at the corner I may find an affair in a long way

I might step on a stone and hurt myself

Which way should I go now? should I keep on going this way?
Tell me now...cause I can't be in the backseat of love anymore

When I turn to the right at the corner I may see the rough road you've been down
When I turn to the left at the corner I may see all the stones you have thrown

I might feel along with a silence. does the map that you have show my home?