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Ninety degrees I tilt back my head
The eye of the storm is up ahead
And the sky is black
as is the abyss
I don't know how to get us safely back

A spinning compass does not imply
where the hell that is

(The hammer of injustice)
How could I have known
(The hammer of injustice)
that we would be here alone?

There's nothing i
wouldn't trade in exchange
for this upcoming
liquid mountain range
From off its glistening crest
for what it's worth
we could get off this ship
and walk off the Earth

But a spinning compass
does not imply
where the hell that is

(The hammer of injustice)
How could I have known
(The hammer of injustice)
that we would be here alone?

I'm sorry
I know I was never
anyone to decide
to take you to sea
forever
and trust luck
to provide

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