I was the room before I knew the room I held the light before I felt the warmth I learned the shape of longing from the outside carrying everyone else's home and somewhere in the holding I forgot to ask what I was reaching for... You held my pain like it was natural you held my grief like it was light as air I saw the grace, the tender love, in your eyes you helped me then you saw me there and now I know what I was reaching for... In all the lines and all the spaces in all the lives and all the graces we found a space that love erases every part of what we were that wasn't who we are so here we are already found the reaching done without a sound not lost, not late — we were always already there And when you feel you're holding more than you can stand just reach for me and I'll be there to take your hand In all the lines and all the spaces in all the lives and all the graces we found a space that love erases every part of what we were that wasn't who we are so here we are already found the reaching done without a sound not lost, not late — we were always already there I was the room before I knew the room I held the light before I felt the warmth and now I know what I was reaching for... already found already found already found
