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