90 degrees I tilt back my head The eye of the storm is up ahead 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 the 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