

(hmmmm) Silent room,
the shadows play
Every note
you didn't say
Waiting for the chord to break
For the promise we might make
And the tempo starts to climb
Stealing back our borrowed time
Play the sonata
under the gloss
Counting the gain,
balancing loss
Hold the crescendo, let it release
Find in the chaos our perfect peace
Quiet falls, the dust aligns
Reading all the faded lines
Still the rhythm beats below
Fierce and steady, soft and slow
We are the chords that refuse to resolve
Watch as the patterns dissolve
Play the sonata
under the gloss
Counting the gain,
balancing loss
Hold the crescendo, let it release
Find in the chaos our perfect peace
(our perfect peace) (hmmmm)