Lyrics

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 else, there was no one The space where you sat, nervous 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 in a song It followed me all along Nothing is complete, nothing is complete Nothing is complete, nothing is complete Nothing There's a place you return to in a dream There's a place for you and me, anything There's a place you return to in a dream There's a place for you and me, anything