Oct 12, 2005 20:02
As I try to find my way, this broken compass seems to lead so much further
away
To live and breath another day, to see the things that I have seen, only
a few of us may
Reap the rewards of life, so much is missing or mistaken, so
much doesn't seem right
Please guide me through this maze, engulfed by the
gutters, trapped in this haze
So sick of this mess I'm in, far away from all
the people that they really want me to be
When did this road begin, things
are getting worse it's almost to the point where I can not see
That there's
more to life, so much is questioned in what's written, so it may
seem
Shackled in so many ways, engulfed in the storm, trapped in this
haze
This compass leads me away
If you heard all the sounds, would you
lift me off the ground?
Would you guide me through the rain?
So wipe my
eyes and scratch my head, I can only see a couple feet in front of my
face
Why don't you turn on a light instead, this kind of travesty seems to
just pull me away
This compass isn't working, my sails are
slowly turning
This compass isn't working, it's slowly leading me
away
This compass leads me away
If you heard all the sounds, would you
lift me off the ground?
If you'd just turned around, and believe in what
you've found,
Will you guide me through the rain
Through the rain