[Verse 1] Morning through the blinds. Pale light on the floor. I can hear the city waking somewhere past the door. Nothing happened. Nothing changed. Still the room feels new. Maybe all I needed was a little space from you. [Pre-Chorus] Let it move. Let it pass. Not everything was built to last. [Chorus] Blue between the buildings. Light across the glass. Blue between the buildings. Watching old things pass. I don't need to hold it. I don't need to know. Some things only heal when you finally let them go. [Verse 2] Coffee going cold. Traffic far below. Someone laughs on the pavement. Someone else has somewhere to go. I thought every ending needed one last word. Turns out silence sometimes says the thing you should've heard. [Pre-Chorus] Let it move. Let it pass. Not everything was built to last. [Chorus] Blue between the buildings. Light across the glass. Blue between the buildings. Watching old things pass. I don't need to hold it. I don't need to know. Some things only heal when you finally let them go. [Bridge] Maybe peace isn't silence. Maybe peace is hearing everything and not needing to answer. Maybe healing isn't forgetting. Maybe it's just when the memory stops deciding where you go. [Final Chorus] Blue between the buildings. Light across the glass. Blue between the buildings. Watching old things pass. I don't need to hold it. I don't need to know. Some things only heal when you finally let them go. Blue between the buildings. Sky opening wide. For the first time in a long time— I don't mind the light. Let it go.
