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[Куплет 1] You drew a map in disappearing ink Across the back of a borrowed train Every border bent beneath your hand Every mile refused its name I found your signal in a dead-end town Carved as three small cuts in stone Not a promise, not a warning sign Just proof you hadn't gone alone [Алдынғы қайырма] So i followed where the compass failed Past the fences and the flood You were turning lost into a language I was learning how it sounded in your blood [Қайырма] Tell me where the wild things gather Where the broken engines bloom I'll meet you at the edge of the atlas Make a little more room No, we don't need a perfect answer Let the unknown pull us through If the world keeps changing shape around us I'll keep finding you [Куплет 2] There was a radio beneath the floor Still repeating half a song You tuned it with a silver key And made the missing part belong On the roof, the signal flared Green against the satellite rain You laughed like someone stealing fire Then handed me the flame [Алдынғы қайырма] Now the distance has a pulse tonight And the silence knows our names Every road we leave unfinished Keeps returning as a different kind of flame [Қайырма] Tell me where the wild things gather Where the broken engines bloom I'll meet you at the edge of the atlas Make a little more room No, we don't need a perfect answer Let the unknown pull us through If the world keeps changing shape around us I'll keep finding you [Көпір] Maybe we're not meant for anchors Maybe roots can learn to move Maybe all the doors we vanished through Were only making space for something new [Қайырма] Tell me where the wild things gather Where the broken engines bloom I'll meet you at the edge of the atlas Make a little more room No, we don't need a perfect answer Let the unknown pull us through If the world keeps changing shape around us I'll keep finding you [Аутро] Three small cuts in weathered stone A crooked line, a borrowed moon Wherever all the maps run out I'll keep finding you
