Glass Tide

Silent water on the floor

Trace the line from door to door

Keep the quiet in the room

Waiting for the light to bloom

In the glow of the slow

burn

Every shift and every turn

Let the tide begin to clear

Now that you are standing here (ooh-ooh)

Fading traces on the glass

Watch the heavy shadows pass

Keep the motion slow and deep

Secrets that we try to keep

In the glow of the slow

burn

Every shift and every turn

Let the tide begin to clear

Now that you are standing here (yeah)

Let it fade (ahhhh)