
[Ethereal Intro] [Phone Call - Spoken | Robotic Female Voice] One unheard message from: Talissa [Intro|Piano|Low Energy] The atlas on my kitchen wall Pins and threads from port to port Every mile a quiet call Every road a chosen course [Verse 1|Piano|Bass Guitar|Medium Energy] Morning trains through iron yards Suitcase leaning by my knee Ticket stamped with distant cards Every border stamped for thee I watch the coastline slip away Engines humming steady time Latitude becomes a way To write your name in moving lines [Pre-Chorus|Building Energy] From the harbor lights to mountain rails The planet spins beneath my heels [Chorus|Explosive Energy|Electric Guitar|Drums] I will cross the turning ground Every mile that lies between Till your voice becomes the sound That replaces every scene Maps can fold and oceans part Compass needles spin and start All directions bend their art When meridian hearts align [Verse 2|Electric Guitar|Bass Guitar|Medium Energy] Cities pass in painted blur Station clocks and passing rain Every crowd a passing stir Still your face remains the same Cabin windows frame the sky Clouds drift slowly like a play I rehearse the words I’ll try When the miles fall all away Four time zones behind my eyes Radio static fills the night Still the thought of your surprise Pushes every step to flight [Pre-Chorus|Building Energy] The runway lines glow pale and thin The world grows small beneath the wings [Chorus|Explosive Energy|Electric Guitar|Drums] I will cross the turning ground Every mile that lies between Till your voice becomes the sound That replaces every scene Maps can fold and oceans part Compass needles spin and start All directions bend their art When meridian hearts align [Breakdown|Piano|Low Energy] A room somewhere beyond the sea A door I’ve never opened yet But every step is pulling me Closer than the world would guess [Bridge|Dynamic Energy|Electric Guitar|Drums] Imagine the first breath we share Air that traveled half the globe Your quiet laugh across the air Ending every road I rode All the miles dissolve to dust When your hand is held in mine Distance never stood a chance Against this stubborn grand design [Instrumental Solo|Electric Guitar] [Chorus|High Energy|Electric Guitar|Drums] I will cross the turning ground Every mile that lies between Till your voice becomes the sound That replaces every scene Maps can fold and oceans part Compass needles spin and start All directions bend their art When meridian hearts align [Outro|Piano|Ring Out] And when the journey finds its end No map remains to guide my way The world becomes a smaller friend The moment that I hear you say You were waiting all this time Across the breadth of land and tide For footsteps traveling every line To finally reach your side


