Stranger Skylines

(ooh) I found the threads we left behind

In different rooms and states of mind

Now I am weaving them to one

Underneath a softer sun

And all those melodies we used to play

They find a way (they find a way)

Every note is a map to where we started

Gathering the pieces of the brokenhearted

Let the voices mix and the memories blend

We are finding home at the very end

A quiet verse from yesterday

A chorus that refused to fade

They tumble down into the mix

Finding words we couldn't fix

Every note is a map to where we started

Gathering the pieces of the brokenhearted

Let the voices mix and the memories blend

We are finding home at the very end

All my songs

In one breath (ahhhh)