Mindscapes Unfolding

(mmmmm-mmmmm) Heavy boots on a fragile floor

I don't open up the door anymore

Counting tiles on the kitchen slate

Trying hard to renegotiate

(with the noise inside)

But I am more than the weight of this day

Slowly clearing the dust away

Breathing in, letting go of the hold

Finding warmth when the weather turns cold

Friends call but I let it ring

Hard to explain the simplest thing

But there's a crack where the morning breaks

Every little step is a choice it takes

One breath, then another one starts

Piece by piece, we assemble the parts

(we

assemble the parts)

But I am more than the weight of this day

Slowly clearing the dust away

Breathing in, letting go of the hold

Finding warmth when the weather turns cold (yeah)

Breathing in...

letting go...

We are more than the weight