

Corners of a map curl; coastlines lift
Dust in the folds, a compass drift
Your name—longitude I almost missed
Dog-eared pages, ink turned pale
Portolan scars, a salt-white trail
Districts blank where we once stood
Margins crowded with “we could”
If north is only where you lean
I’ll trust the tilt between the lines
I’ll trade the legend for the scene
And follow every faint design
Guide me home to you
Mark every border we broke through
If pages tear, I’ll redraw the route
Till empty seas print living proof
Bridges unnamed, a vanished quay
Old mile stones without a key
Your laugh—my prime meridian
I set the bearing, breathe it in
When gridlines fade and edges blur
I’ll count by heartbeats, one to two
Dead-reckon through the paper stir
Till all the blankness points to you
Guide me home to you
Mark every border we broke through
If pages tear, I’ll redraw the route
Till empty seas print living proof
If time cross-cuts like isobars
We’ll stitch the weather to our scars
Where charts run out of names to use
We’ll compass new ones, choose by choose
Lost Atlas, write our roads in blue
Scale up the hope we stumbled to
If maps forget, our footsteps won’t—
I’ll draw you true, I’ll draw you true
Close the cover; keep the thread
The way back lives in what we said
- Lyricist
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- Composer
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- Producer
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- Vocals
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- 1
Interlude
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- 2
Cosmic Tide
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- 3
Echoes in the Void
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- 4
Falling Skies
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- 5
Underpass Polyrhythm
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- 6
The Ghost of the Grid
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Lost Atlas
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- 8
Monochrome Display
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- 9
Glass Labyrinth
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- 10
Sky Beyond
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- 11
Sleepless Planet
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- 12
Algorithm of Love
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- 13
Rain Code
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- 14
Twiligh
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