[verse 1] Sometimes you drift to shadows, And daylight starts to thin. I don’t know how to hold you, So I whisper, Let me in. [verse 2] Sometimes your eyes hold rainfall Brief as a passing storm. I don’t know if words matter- Just my hands, trying to warm. [long instrumental break] [verse 3] So I send up laughing kites, Stitched from my clumsy joy. Daylight swells like a slow tide, The air lifts, weightless and coy. [verse 4] And the road feels less like burning, With a backpack growing leaden. A rainbow rests above our roof, On the sky’s blue branch, unburdened. [bridge instrumental guitar solo] [outro] And the road feels less like burning, With a backpack growing leaden. A rainbow rests above our roof, On the sky’s blue branch, unburdened.
