Broken Compass

Yeah… Lucid WRLD…

Sometimes the road picks you…

Before you pick it.

Broken compass in my hand,

Still believe I got a plan.

Wrong turns made a better me,

Now I’m seeing what I couldn’t see.

I don’t run when hope gets thin,

I keep fighting through the wind.

Every night I find my spark,

Even when the sky stays dark.

Every window showed a different view,

Never knew which dream I’d make come true.

I kept walking through the noise,

Never let it steal my voice.

Built my future piece by piece,

Looking for a little peace.

I was chasing something real,

Not just something I could feel.

I don’t care how far it goes,

Every step is all I know.

If the road keeps changing shape,

I’ma find another way.

Broken compass in my hand,

Still believe I got a plan.

Wrong turns made a better me,

Now I’m seeing what I couldn’t see.

I don’t run when hope gets thin,

I keep fighting through the wind.

Every night I find my spark,

Even when the sky stays dark.

I was never built to quit,

Every fall made me commit.

Now my eyes stay on the prize,

Even through the stormy skies.

I don’t need to prove a thing,

Time will show what I can bring.

One more dream, one more chance,

Life is more than circumstance.

Lost roads made a stronger soul,

That’s the story that I hold.

Every scar became a flame,

Nothing stays the same.

Broken compass, still I climb,

Trusting everything with time.

If tomorrow calls my name,

I’ll keep playing my own game.

Heart alive, spirit free,

That’s the person I should be.

Lucid WRLD until the end,

Every road becomes a friend.

No directions… Just belief… Lucid WRLD… Keep going.