[Verse 1] You built a room from silver panes Where every angle held the rain I watched the afternoon divide In narrow blades of white [Pre-Chorus] You said, “Come closer, don’t look down” Your voice made shelter from the sound [Chorus] We are the pieces catching fire Not broken, only rearranged Your hand is warm against the wire And mine forgets the old shape If morning finds us through the glass Let every fracture show I’ll meet you where the bright lines cross And learn the way to go [Verse 2] A blue cup cooling on the sill Two chairs, the whole pavilion still You drew a doorway in the dust And asked me if I trusted us [Pre-Chorus] I left the keys beside the door I wasn’t waiting anymore [Chorus] We are the pieces catching fire Not broken, only rearranged Your hand is warm against the wire And mine forgets the old shape If morning finds us through the glass Let every fracture show I’ll meet you where the bright lines cross And learn the way to go [Bridge] No perfect window, no clean view Just every color passing through Stay when the edges start to bend We don’t need fixing to begin [Final Chorus] We are the pieces catching fire Not broken, only rearranged Your hand is warm against the wire And mine has found a new shape If morning finds us through the glass Let every fracture show I’ll meet you where the bright lines cross And learn the way to go [Outro] The room turns gold, the lines grow thin You open up, I step within
