Compass

It's hard to navigate when the compass in my head betrays the north
And takes me south to the well I thought I drained
Rusted pipe keeps it murky and gray

I'm counting all the cards to get ahead but the dealer changed the deck
I cradle your voice in my ears to keep them in tune
I'm all in, I've been all in let's rob the city blind
If I am caught I'll lose your name so you can get away

I've taken notes I've done research but I know I'll try to cheat
Cerebrum loses gas every day need a spark to light the fumes
This map is torn, the sun is worn, I can't find a way to go
You always steer the ship the right way, need to break the anchors chain



Credits
Writer(s): Allan Gauthier
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