Where do we go when we're grey and old and the world is so naive
Lessons we've learned, bridges we've burned, when the mountain meets the sea
When constellations cause complications, mapped out like the back in my mind
Take it from you, it's my honest review, I've tried looking for something new
Fate favors the brave, that's what we're told. It's time to take that last flight home
In the passenger seat is the perfect view. All the roads they lead to you, they lead to you
Where do we go when we're grey and old and the echoes that we write
We have seen this before, just close the door, that chapter's out of sight
A glass half empty is enough for plenty, and the stars outshine the skies
If the switch is frozen, the system is broken, and it's time to take a stand
Fate favors the brave, that's what we're told. It's time to take that last flight home
In the passenger seat is my perfect view. All the roads they lead to you, they lead to you
Fate favors the brave, that's what we're told. It's time to take that last flight home
In the passenger seat is my perfect view. All the roads they lead to you, they lead to you
They lead to you
They lead to you
They lead to you
They lead to you
All the roads lead to you