Sunday light on tired window glass, Whispers I was taught would always pass, Hands folded tight, I learned the part, But something else keeps pulling at my heart. There’s incense in the corner of my room, And a different kind of silence when she moves, I try to name it, then let it go, But it follows me where I don’t go alone. Pre-Chorus I was told some feelings don’t belong, But they don’t feel like right or wrong… Chorus (Hook) I’m somewhere between altars and noise, Between what I knew and a softer voice, Every prayer I make falls short, Like it’s missing something I can’t report. They say “stay in the light you were shown,” But I feel it changing in my bones, I’m not lost—I just don’t know where I go, When everything I trust starts letting go. Verse 2 There’s a look that lingers past goodbye, Like it knows more than I can define, And I catch myself forgetting to pray, When the world feels different that way. Old words don’t sit like they used to do, They sound distant when I think of you, And I don’t know what name to give To the place where I actually live. Pre-Chorus If I’m drifting, don’t pull me back, What if peace is somewhere off the map… Chorus (Hook) I’m somewhere between altars and noise, Between what I knew and a softer voice, Every prayer I make falls short, Like it’s missing something I can’t report. They say “stay in the light you were shown,” But I feel it changing in my bones, I’m not lost—I just don’t know where I go, When everything I trust starts letting go. Outro Between what I was… and what I know… Something in me won’t let it go…
