cold in my room head against the wall Watching patterns Drift in the hall Smoke curls into questions I didn’t know to ask the quiet was listening To the shape of the cracks There’s a tremor in the room and the floors breathe Every sound leaning closer To what I can’t see Oh, the door swings wide And the air turns deep I can feel the night dreaming through me Hands full of stars Feet in the dark Yeah, the world goes soft And looks at me The walls shake they’ve heard this before Every clock forgets its reason Every key forgets its door There’s a rhythm in the wind There’s a hum in the heart words I never trusted Start singing what they are I don’t chase it, I don’t call it It don’t answer to names It just moves through the ordinary Till nothing’s the same Don’t stare too hard Don’t ask what it brings It slips between branches And the spaces unseen The trees start answering Questions you forgot And the silence.... Begins to sing Oh, the door swings wide And I step into nowhere Leave my name in the dust Of the open air Hands full of stars Feet in the dark Yeah, I hear the song Moving my heart Yeah… You hear it too, don’t you When the night joins in And the noise remembers How to listen again
