Faded Breeze

Lost inside a watercolor sky Tracing lines of where we used to

run

We let the hours pass us by Warm beneath a fading golden

sun

(mhhhm) Say it softly now

(shhh) Floating in the deep

Let the world spin down

While we are asleep

Fading paint on wooden window frames Listen close to what we left

behind

Paper notes with half-forgotten names Everything gets softer in our mind

Say it softly now

(shhh) Floating in the deep

Let the world spin down

While we are asleep

Softly

now (shhh)

Floating down