All the Passengers - Elf Power

Oh, how I wander through the days

Breaths and books I saw someplace

Was afraid to see your face

Thought it’d turn into a crashing sound

That filled my ears

All the passengers are here

I see the way they crumple up

And finally prepare themselves

To be all of the things they must become

Oh, how I stumble through the night

Drank a bit I saw some fights

Was afraid to hear your name

Thought it’d turn into a crashing sound

That filled my ears

All the passengers are here

I see the way they crumple up

And finally prepare themselves

To be all of the things they must become