The Grandmaster - True North

(Del Vecchio, Leoni, Hörnqvist)


All your glances
Are now gone
For each one lost,
There is a shade of ache.
As you look elsewhere,
I stare at the dust.


Getting away is by no means
Acceptance
A momentary distraction
It's just delaying a decision,
That everytime I push back and regret
Each time I come across


I am aware that I am no longer
What you're chasing after.
No longer wind, sea, warmth,
Welcoming arms, True North.


All your words
have become just
A sad accident
And n ot essence
Of our being us.

Getting away is by no means
Acceptance
A momentary distraction
It's just delaying a decision,
That everytime I push back and regret
Each time I come across


I am aware that I am no longer
What you're chasing after.
No longer wind, sea, warmth,
Welcoming arms, True North.


That blue.
That hue of a celestial cloak
An infinite mistery
Belonging to your eyes.


I am aware that I am no longer
What you're chasing after.
No longer wind, sea, warmth,
Welcoming arms, True North.

Written by:
Adam Stipp Jones, Andrew Heringer, Madeline Diaz

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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