Blood compass on a spray
Morality's a shifting tide
Good intentions, twisted ends
Even heroes sometimes bend
There's no guidebook for the soul
No map that shows which way is home
Blood compass on a spray
We all get lost along the way
It's not the answer but the try
That proves we live before goodbye
Mmm,
mmm,
goodbye
Truth wears many colored skins
Lives between everything Morales between living
Morale didn't know if you got me Map that shows which way is home
Lives between everything We all get lost along the way
It's not the answer but the try That proves we live before goodbye
Mmm,
mmm,
goodbye Mmm,
mmm,
goodbye
The lines between are soft and wide Morality's a shifting tide
Good intentions,
twisted ends Even heroes sometimes bend
There's no guidebook for the soul No map that shows which way is home
The map that shows which way is home Blood compass on a spray
We all get lost along the way It's not the answer but the try
That proves we live before goodbye Mmm,
mmm,
goodbye
Mmm,
mmm,
goodbye Mmm,
mmm,
goodbye
We all get lost along the way It's not the answer but the try
That proves we live before goodbye Truth wears many colored skins
Mmm,
mmm, goodbye