Silver Keys Awakening

Silent keys, a quiet room

Tracing lines beneath the

moon

Every note a step we took

In our half-remembered book

Singing out,

let the music find you

Leave the heavy world behind you (ahhhh)

Let it breathe,

let it hold

Dusty wood and worn-out strings

Knowing what tomorrow

brings

Only chords left in the dark

Holding onto one last spark

Singing out,

let the music find you

Leave the heavy world behind you (ahhhh)

Let it breathe,

let it hold

Let it hold... (mmm)