its too late for what you want shes not there shes off the air blurry memories recognize what they can t see and its the dirty taste of diesel red eye flight red eye people there without me shes there without me the voice of the world will always lead you home the floodgates await the rivers early thaw lying on the floor vacant stare unaware spoken guns were drawn reminding her shes on her own and the turbulent conversation her departure the revalation of how it should be its how it should be the voice of the world will always lead you home the floodgates await the rivers early thaw missed your cue and never got the part oceans away and centuries lost and gone shes scarred but even smarter the sky is clear enough for takeoff shes the forest for trees undefined by the memory of what she used to be a new moon tide on an open sea she set herself free she set herself free the voice of the world will always lead you home the floodgates await the rivers early thaw missed your cue and never got the part oceans away and centuries lost and gone the voice of the world will always lead you home the floodgates await the rivers early thaw missed your cue and never got the part oceans away and centuries lost and gone
['acoustic pop', 'neo mellow']