
[Verse 1] I hear a door inside the air Opening where no room was there Threads of light in countertime Pull the dark through silver lines [Verse 2] Every pulse arrives unmade Every chord forgets its name Splinters turn to woven rings Voices bend on hidden wings [Pre-Chorus] And the floor moves under the flame No two echoes answer the same [Chorus] Sing the shape of something new Break the map and break it through If the note has never been Let it bloom from in-between [Verse 3] Angles drift in liquid tune Stolen from a stranger moon Rhythms fold then slip away Counting backwards into day [Bridge] Higher, lower, nowhere, near Let the pattern disappear Through the fracture, through the white We invent another night [Final Chorus] Sing the shape of something new Break the map and break it through If the note has never been Let it bloom from in-between

