[acoustic guitar] [Verse 1] This is the week of the year A sweet revelation I wish I'd thought of this sooner I carpool till dawn, diary at hand I want to write it all, all out... Unearth, unearth the shape of me This had better be the final note new chapters scratch the past and make it old [Chorus] And I never thought I'd ever get attuned, attuned, attuned any better but now I do-do-do... I've been tossed I've been crossed yet somehow, I've found new grace that gets me through the weather might just last forever [Verse 2] It was cold, but now it's getting warmer I won't bring my family to some Sunday roast I can almost feel the embers You and I can sit through the whole meal, waiting for dessert Unearth, unearth the shape of me This had better be the final note new chapters scratch the past and make it old [Chorus] And I never thought I'd ever get attuned, attuned, attuned any better but now I do-do-do... I've been tossed I've been crossed yet somehow, I've found new grace that gets me through the weather might just last forever [instrumental break] [Outro] So let the night fold softly over let the old things drift away If this is where our heart has landed I'm listening... I'll stay attuned every day And when the last note fades out I'll hear its echo through the day that's clue I've reached base