Broken Compass - John Sinclair

Say we go while the going’s good, yeah

Rising tempers, the only kind I ever have known

Now say what you say but you cannot sway my broken path

Mine is a lost cause

But I will go down with this ship

Say we run while the weather’s fair, yeah

Broken compass, the only kinde I ever have owned

And you can say what you say but you cannot sink my broken pride

Let the edge of the world know

That I will go down with this ship

A wayward man tells a damn good story

The northern star is only a dot on a map in a room

And you can say what you say but you cannot tear the tiller from my hand

This is a fool’s game

But I will go down with this ship

Break my bones and I’ll not slow down

How do we, how do we follow

(I don’t know what’s said here)

And we’ll not fall down

Go with me now

We find ourselves in dangerous waters

Chased the stars, how they shoot through my chest in a flame

Yeah bursting far in the night is a glorious of our troubles

And drinking the ocean

This ship is sinking, my friend

I. Will.

Go down with this ship

Break my bones and I’ll not slow down

How do we, how do we follow

(I don’t know what’s said here)

And we’ll knock them down