We Were Dinosaurs...

Compass

I see the forest of uncertainty,it's branches stretching so wide.

Creating a hole through which I cannot see but I know I have to go inside.

At times when I feel lost
I can just give you a call
Baby when you are my compass I won't be lost at all.

Staring at the ocean of abandonment. It goes for miles and miles.

It's filled up to the shoreline with lost feelings and smiles

At times when I feel lost
I can just give you a call
Baby when you are my compass I won't be lost at all.

Sometimes I feel that I'd be better of swinging at the end of a rope.

You're the blade that cuts me down safely, you're my little glimmer of hope

At times when I feel lost
I can just give you a call
Baby when you are my compass I won't be lost at all.