Think you sped off but can't be sure
Your sound is mixed with all the rest
In the field this time there was no one else
In the field this time there was no one
The space where you sat; neurons, electricity
The shape that you left I can't trace it yet
It seeps back into the air
And all around the sun went low and late
And up there are constellations we can't see
In the pathways of old dreams
I think I met you there
On a shoreline, in the reeds, in the air
Dim, forgotten, stuck on a song
It followed me all along
Nothing is complete nothing is complete
Nothing is complete nothing is complete
It was a place you return to in a dream
It's a place for you and me
It was a place you return to in a dream
It's a place for you and me