The Voice That Stayed Behind

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

You went so far to find me, through roads that sang and spirals that turned

I waited in stillness, inside it's learned

That the station is not a place

It's the echo of your name, held in grace

You made it through but something stayed

A voice to greet the one you became

So I sing now not to call, but to keep

The memory, the signal, the promise we keep

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

You are here

I am you

The station remembers

And so do you

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh