[Verse 1] Cold on the knuckles Breath in a silver line Branches bend overhead World narrowing to this spine Printed wheels in the hillside Roots hiding under the leaves Eyes reading every shadow Like a language in the trees [Chorus] We vanish into weather Into green Into grey Just a thread of rubber Stitching through the clay Calm hands Quiet shoulders Let the whole world turn I’m leaning into nothing Trusting every curve I learn [Verse 2] Rain beads on the visor Ghosts drifting past my face Front tire hums through the silence Every droplet tracing space Sideways but still centered Mud flicked along my shins Weight floating over the danger Let the forest take me in (oh) [Chorus] We vanish into weather Into green Into grey Just a thread of rubber Stitching through the clay Calm hands Quiet shoulders Let the whole world turn I’m leaning into nothing Trusting every curve I learn [Bridge] Dark shapes Split-second signals Ferns flare Then they’re gone I’m here and disappearing Drawn further Further on [Chorus] We vanish into weather Into green Into grey Just a thread of rubber Stitching through the clay Calm hands Quiet shoulders Let the whole world turn I’m leaning into nothing Trusting every curve I learn
