You Are My Compass by Cecil Frena Lyrics

You wouldn’t burn alive
What kind of witch are you?
And when the embers die
We’ll dance on backs until they bruise

You conquered eyerolls friend
You taught yourself to speak
You drew your talons in
When you could have broken me

You are my compass
Though night is thick and hope is bloodless
You are my compass
Somehow you see

You are my compass
Wounds from a friend they can be trusted
You are my compass
Somehow you see

You never learned to drive
My roadway’s caving in
Lately we rarely talk
But i could use some direction
I fear i’ll lose you soon
You are a wary thing
The earth’s a rotting crib
And time will ruin everything