Compass

           Am                      
And now I know the only compass 
     G
that I need

        F                      C
is the one that leads back to you.

       Am                          
And I know the only compass that I 
  G
need,

           F                    
oh is the one that leads back to 
  F*
you.

           F*                      
And the burning blisters on my feet
F*
 will calm,
So hold me as I'm close to flaw.
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Away from the warmth of your arms I 
stay,
off the radar and into harm's way.

       Am                          
Now I know the only compass that I 
 G
need,

           F                    
oh is the one that leads back to 
  C
you.


Trumpet Solo (Am G F C)


         F*                  F*
Yeah, coffee will raise the head 
again,
cokes that lead us from the pain.
Words just sit like empty scribbles,
such empty caffeinated widows.

       Am                          
Now I know the only compass that I 
 G
need

        F                      C
is the one that leads back to you.

       Am                          
Now I know the only compass that I 
 G
need,

           F                    
oh is the one that leads back to 
  F*
you.