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[Verse 1] You drew a map on the back of a concert stub Three wrong turns, then you called it luck At the museum loading dock, under sodium gold You traded me a secret you were never meant to hold [Pre-Chorus] There’s a blue door somewhere past the river bend No address, no promise, just a way to begin You said, “Leave the compass in the glovebox tonight” And I followed the pulse of the satellite light [Chorus] Meet me where the signal disappears Where the lost things change their names We’ll make a language out of souvenirs And set the old rules up in flames No need to tell me where this goes Let the unknown take the wheel If the world forgets our coordinates I’ll know exactly how this feels [Verse 2] A botanist’s notebook in a secondhand store Pressed leaves marking years that were never yours You read one page aloud, then folded it twice Said, “Somebody planted this and vanished from the line” [Pre-Chorus] So we walked past the freight yards, counting every crane Each one lifting a future from the body of the rain You laughed when I asked if the story was true Then handed me the page like a dare to pursue [Chorus] Meet me where the signal disappears Where the lost things change their names We’ll make a language out of souvenirs And set the old rules up in flames No need to tell me where this goes Let the unknown take the wheel If the world forgets our coordinates I’ll know exactly how this feels [Bridge] Keep the ticket, keep the number Keep the photograph turned down Some discoveries need a little thunder Before they make a sound [Final Chorus] Meet me where the signal disappears Past the edge of every frame We’ll make a language out of souvenirs And leave no room for borrowed names No need to tell me where this goes Let the unknown take the wheel If the world forgets our coordinates I’ll know exactly how this feels [Outro] No address, no promise Just the pulse beneath the steel If the world forgets our coordinates I’ll know exactly how this feels
