Linoleum Cardigans

(hmmmm) Tracing the lines

on the back of my hand

Looking for roads in a shifting sand

I didn't think

I would lose my way

In the quiet space

of another day

But the light is bending through

the window pane

Washing away the weight of the rain (yeah) Every single step is

a brand new start

Finding the pulse of an open heart

Whispering doubts

to the ceiling high

Watching the shadows

pass us by

But there is a strength

in the words unsaid

Better than keeping them in my head

And the light is bending through the window pane

Washing away the weight of the rain (ohh) Every single step is

a brand new start

Finding the pulse of an open heart

We build a house on what we find

Leaving the broken things behind (hmmmm)

Finding my way

home

Finding my way

back