if you're lost without direction i will be one of maybe just a few i can be your own compass let me encompass you, when direction is unknown my arms are a place to move, come in enjoy the warmth for i will always face north straight true
when your life is all recessions and really all depressions too let me be your compass let me come encompass you your Longitude and Latitude are all thrown in a muck let me get you to a place, where you wont feel so stuck
The tropic of cancer Is not a place for one to linger if you need to grab my hand hold on like i'm your stringer when you cant gasp another breathe and there isn't anything you can do come, and let me be your compass, let me come and encompass you every sigh you relieve will help find you on the map, and every time you squeeze my hands, will help you to relax
this world is full of problems, one thing that im for sure, so lets forget all the complacent and replace them with something more, wipe away your tears you wont need them where we are going. if your lost ill be your paddles we can find the way together and just like a little compass ill be here forever