[Verse 1] In the space between your hands I hear two names in the dark Avsolen in the ember edge Seraphis in the spark They lean like rain on glass They bend, then do not break One turns to silver breath One keeps the shape it makes [Pre-Chorus] So tell me what stays When the rest falls through Tell me what you hold When the light holds you [Chorus] What passes through? What passes through? What stays in the seam When the two become true? What passes through? What passes through? Some things turn to gold Some things turn to you [Verse 2] When no one is listening There’s dust on the silence line A warm, fine grit of midnight Caught in the window spine A texture like worn linen Like mica under skin Like two old bells at distance Still ringing from within [Pre-Chorus] So tell me what stays When the rest falls through Tell me what you keep When the shape comes due [Chorus] What passes through? What passes through? What stays in the seam When the two become true? What passes through? What passes through? Some things turn to gold Some things turn to you [Bridge] Maybe nothing is lost Maybe nothing is bound Maybe the hidden weather Is the truest sound And when the names collide In the hush you cannot prove There’s a soft, living powder That only you can move [Chorus] What passes through? What passes through? What stays in the seam When the two become true? What passes through? What passes through? Some things turn to gold Some things turn to you
