[Verse 1] Door hinge Four-inch Your scarf fringe Porch wind [Verse 2] Storage Foreign Four a.m. Pouring [Pre-Chorus] War hymn More skin Warm breath Morning [Chorus] Orange I can’t say orange Nothing rhymes with orange Still I reach for orange [Verse 3] Floor creak Storming Your name Forming [Verse 4] Torn ends Short wind Your voice Calling [Bridge – emotional crack] Lozenge Sporange I bend language Just to hold you I bend language Just to feel you [Final Chorus – strained, raw] Orange Still no word for orange Nothing holds like orange Still I ache for orange [Outro] Four-inch Door hinge Morning Orange {slow fade out}
