The Road Leads Where It's Led

Cultivating sounds for all the mothers
Who come near to find out
Calling post bombs of 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
Oh angels, stole the show
The roaring seraphs singing
Thunder called the mothers
Children home
Blowing all the other kids away
Blowing all the other kids away
Blowing all the other kids away
With all your charm
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
Oh angels, stole the show
The roaring seraphs singing
Thunder called the mothers
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
Like all of your charms
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