Follow Your Compass
It all started off with my Mother,
She was the only one I had beside my two older brothers
She taught us since we were young to follow our compass
Cause life can be so cruel and at times it makes you heartless
She said to use it when we're lost and don't know where to go
Use that compass in your chest to lead you home
Cause this world still hasn't ruined me yet
So she tells me to follow the compass and let it be one of the few things I never forget
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