You're like an atlas
Somewhere that don't exist
Up where the clouds never reach
Oh all that I needs direction
Maybe it magic
Maybe I like control
But you're still the sand on my skin
The dust in the wind
And so it goes I had your love
Now I can't live without it
I cant live without
You
While
You're
Stir in my reflection
Ohhh
You're like a magnet
My compass hooked on you
Taking me further away
Only to make me madder
Maybe Its perfect
Maybe I lack control
Coz you're still the coin in the air
And I don't where it leaves me
Heads or tails
Wings or sals
Where do I go when you're looking back at me
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