James Choice & The Bad Decisions - Brobdingnag

I've got a map that I can't read
guess I could follow the footprints
I can see a light but it's too bright to lead
my feet don't fit the footprints

stranded on a shore the air's too dense to breathe
washed away with my footprints
red giants and white dwarves they ask me to leave
while I am left trying to figure out
their dropping hints

let your heart be a compass
and your guts set the sails
your dreams give you wind
if you just stop chasing whales
let the sun warm you up
feel the breeze, take a breath
heave to, drop the anchor
your home's where you left
misled by stars
this ship took you very far
you're not sinking
just let it sink in

bought a thing or two beyond my means
thought they'd fill out my footprints
i thought I was poor so i sold all my dreams
but I am still chasing hints

I left to find treasures but got lost at sea
and hide inside footprints
I kinda know how to steer but it's too dark to see
time to leave here as I ran out of footprints