The Road Leads Where It's Led

Cultivating sounds

For all the mothers who come near

To find out

Calling pulse bombs a response

With cotton in their ears

And goodbye kisses

For the ones

In the ground

Collecting fallout from the blast

The road leads where it's led

While all the darlings cover Earth

With bare hands

They're blowing all the other kids away

Angels stole the show

The roaring seraph, singing thunder called

The mother's children home

Blowing all the other kids away

Blowing all the other kids away

Blowing all the other kids away

With all of your charm

Blowing all the other kids away

Blowing all the other kids away

Blowing all the other kids away

We communicate by semaphore

No language -- we've got flags of our own

The road leads where it's led

And all the darlings cover Earth

With bare hands

They're blowing all the other kids away

They're blowing all the other kids away

Angels stole the show

The roaring seraph, singing thunder called

The mother's children home

Blowing all the other kids away

Blowing all the other kids away

Blowing all the other kids away

We won't be fooled

Blowing all the other kids away

By all of your charm

Blowing all the other kids away

Uncertainty fails as heaven surrounds you

Blowing all the other kids away

(Blowing all the other kids away)

Blowing all the other kids away