Frayed Reverie

Mmm Stay with the air You leave one note hanging Long after

the room lets go I follow where it bends

Past where the hands should go

A small wrong turn,

then grace A bruise becoming gold Hold it there Right on the

edge Let it ache Then let it mend Take me

back to the kind line Where the ache turns into light Where

the lost note finds a reason And the dark learns how to

soften Take me back,

slow and tender To the heart of the chord I know the

beauty of almost The tremble

before the rest You

lean into the breaking And still come home in the end Come

home in the end Mmm