
Thousand Strings
[Chorus] Thousand strings of silver, thousand chords of gold Every single echo is a story told I reach out to hold them, wrap my hands around Catching every shiver in the pulsing sound [Verse 1] Fingers trace the maple, bending through the wire Every tension waking up a silent fire Standing in the center of a roaring frame Trying to remember how to spell my name [Chorus] Thousand strings of silver, thousand chords of gold Every single echo is a story told I reach out to hold them, wrap my hands around Catching every shiver in the pulsing sound [Bridge] Shifting beats and meters, sliding through the dark Looking for the center, looking for a spark None of them can anchor what is running fast Holding on to something that is built to last [Chorus] Thousand strings of silver, thousand chords of gold Every single echo is a story told I reach out to hold them, wrap my hands around Catching every shiver in the pulsing sound [Outro] Every string sounds wonderful alone Every string sounds wonderful alone [Instrumental Outro]

