[Verse 1] You wear the afternoon like borrowed silk A quiet room, a glass half-filled with milk The window holds a face the world can't keep You turn away before the colors speak [Pre-Chorus] I know the cost of looking fine When every thread is pulled too tight [Chorus] Come closer, let the picture fall You don't have to be composed at all Leave the polished story on the chair Bring your honest heart, I'll meet you there [Verse 2] A silver ring catches the fading gold Small proof of every promise you have told Your hands are still, but I can feel them move Toward something real, toward something true [Bridge] No perfect angle, no practiced pose No borrowed light on borrowed clothes If the room goes dark, stay near I can see you clearly here [Final Chorus] Come closer, let the picture fall You don't have to be composed at all Leave the polished story on the chair Bring your honest heart, I'll meet you there [Outro] Stay exactly as you are No frame can hold the whole of who you are
