KARMA

For more or less For better or for worse Slam the door, a window flies open Feel the contours of my words I am bruised but not broken For better or for worse For more or less Don't look backwards Don't look forwards Mom has been my compass Has been my compass I call you from the crossroads Come and be good to me And treat me right Who knows the direction the winds will blow? Come and kiss me softly in this hard life Whisper sweet things and just let go And just let go And just let me go And just let go And just let go And just let go Come and be good to me And treat me right Who knows the direction winds will blow? Winds will blow Don't look forwards Don't look forwards And just let me go For better or for worse More or less Don't look backward and don't look forwards Mom has been my compass Has been my compass I call you, I call you from the crossroads Come and be good to me Treat me right Who knows the direction winds will blow? Come and kiss me softly in this hard life Whisper sweet things and just let me go