

Your coffee's getting cold on the table
You watch the dust motes drift in the sun
And I want to tell you
but I am not able
To find where the words have begun
Maybe we just need a moment
Maybe the quiet is fine
Oh,
let the light leak in
Where the old walls are thin
We don't have to keep it all inside
We can let the tide subside (ooh-ooh)
We map the floorboards by how they creak
We know the places we should skip
It's a delicate language we speak
Written on the edge of your lip
Oh,
let the light leak in
Where the old walls are thin
We don't have to keep it all inside
We can let the tide subside (ooh-ooh)
Let it subside... (mmmmm)