Isle of Felt Maps

[Intro] A broken compass hums under starlight’s glare Maps unfold where the edges disappear [Verse 1] I trace the old constellations, ink grows cold on my hands Cryptic routes whisper secrets only wandering hearts understand Dust of forgotten routes drifts between the sea and sky Then a chart glows where no shorelines lie [Pre-Chorus] “Follow the feelings,” the margins sigh A pulse in the ink becomes a tide [Chorus] I sail to an uncharted isle where sorrows rise to hills Joy forms rivers in the valleys, fear builds canyons still Hope lights the lanterns, love lays paths in the sand This island breathes in us, maps become the land [Verse 2] The coastlines shimmer with memories dressed in emerald light Anger gates a basalt cliff, quiet towns bloom from the night The island reshapes itself whenever a heart breaks or heals Emotions become weather, the weather becomes feels [Pre-Chorus] If I touch the shore, will the shoreline cry Or bless my steps with soft replies [Chorus] I sail to an uncharted isle where sorrows rise to hills Joy forms rivers in the valleys, fear builds canyons still Hope lights the lanterns, love lays paths in the sand This island breathes in us, maps become the land [Bridge] Latitude of laughter, longitude of sighs Topography of trust grows where truth lies Keep the compass open, let the feelings guide We’re cartographers of the heart tonight [Chorus] I sail to an uncharted isle where sorrows rise to hills Joy forms rivers in the valleys, fear builds canyons still Hope lights the lanterns, love lays paths in the sand This island breathes in us, maps become the land [Outro] The chart folds closed as dawn colors the sea I leave with a truth: the world is felt, not only seen