I hear North
It’s calling
Softly
Almost begging
How much further could I be getting
Turn East
I’m seeing what’s waiting
Over an ocean of knowing
It’s baiting
Which direction is worth it
Each one is saying it’s perfect
Can they really be trusted
Should my course be adjusted
A one eighty West
I turn quickly and see the horizon
Music is tempting and promises warm sun
Spin South
It’s shouting
Yelling my name
Been there before
I am sure it’s the same
Which direction is worth it
Each one is saying it’s perfect
Can they really be trusted
Should my course be adjusted
I could stay in this spot
And never get caught
Keep what I've sought
And give up the thought
Which direction is worth it
Each one is saying it’s perfect
Can they really be trusted
Should my course be adjusted