The Road Leads Where It's Led - Live
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
And 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
Blowing all the other kids away
Blowing all the other kids away
We communicate by semaphore
No language, we're got flags of our own
The road leads where it's led
And all the darlings cover earth with their 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, and all the young child
Blowing all the other kids away
Blowing all the other kids away
Blowing all the other kids away
We won't be moved
We can see right through
All of your charms
Your clever disguise
Uncertainty fails
As heaven surrounds you
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
And 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
Blowing all the other kids away
Blowing all the other kids away
We communicate by semaphore
No language, we're got flags of our own
The road leads where it's led
And all the darlings cover earth with their 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, and all the young child
Blowing all the other kids away
Blowing all the other kids away
Blowing all the other kids away
We won't be moved
We can see right through
All of your charms
Your clever disguise
Uncertainty fails
As heaven surrounds you
Credits
Writer(s): Secret Machines
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