Broken Compass

{grunge dynamic guitar

intro} {clean delayed guitar arpeggios}

{heavy bass drop} Static on the wire

Watching things unfold

Walking through the fire

Just to feel the cold {subdued

intimate

vocals} And the room begins to spin

Letting all the static in

{fuzz pedal clicks on} {drums swelling} Break the glass,

turn it up

We are running out of luck

(wash it all away)

{screaming

wall

of fuzz guitars} {powerful

heavy drumming}

Fading in the gray

Silence on the phone

Nothing left to say

Standing here alone

{guitars pull back to clean clean} Break the glass,

turn it up

We are running out of luck

(wash it all

away) {massive wall-of-sound fuzz guitars} {explosive drum fills} Running out of luck...

(wash it all away) {heavy guitar feedback trail} {slowly decaying drums} {guitar

hums

to a

stop}