Come pass me and tell me which way to go

Compass me

Come pass me and show me which path to follow

Compass me

Over take and compass me as to which way to go

I'm lost once I took what's right at the end of this crossroad

I usually go left and end up back at square one

But I decided to try something new

With you

And it felt all too good to be true

Felt like my final destination

Then you told me, "It was nice meeting you."

And left our first union location

And now… I don't know…

Don't know which way to go

Not sure If I want to travel the high road, or low

If I want to venture someplace new or play it safe

Meet someone to inspire something different or chase a familiar face

Come pass me and tell me which way to grow

Compass me

Come pass me and show me how high I can rise

Compass me to touch the skies

Detour me into a world I've never know

Show me that green is too blue! (minus the yellow)

Enlighten me on a high that marijuana could never grow

Turn outside the box, into the only perimeter to know in

Make the average, turn my face into something disgusting

Travel with me in my sleep so I can't ever get away

So when I awake, I'll daydream to sleep my day away

Come pass me and show my eyes what to see

Compass me

Come pass me and make "fantasy" my new reality

Compass me

Because I know I need you, to properly function improperly

I need you to make me what I never knew I could be

I'm waiting for you to be

My compass sweet, co-creator of me

And until the day arises

That gives birth to the minute you arrive

I stand in this intersection with this artificial insemination

That I know which type of me I'm creating

Because I truly don't and know I sadly won't

Till you compass me