Instincts

Been looking for direction with no clear map on how to get there

My compass is broken, making it harder to sense my surroundings

I tell myself to slow down but how can I when my heart is racing 

Feel your surroundings 

Point toward the sun, follow the beaming light. 

But how can I when my mind tells me to stay

Just follow it you are running out of time. 

No, the stars might know the way.
 
Maybe I should wait for the North Star. 

You are running out of time. 

No, you know your direction it’s in there, just trust your instincts.