Letras
Pages turning with a careful hand
Miles of margin we don't understand
Every question like a satellite
Circling truths too faint for light
The distance between your voice and mine
Is measured in waves across time
If we stand still, we can feel it flow
A tide that carries what we know
I hear your silence in a minor key
A fragile chorus undersea
If we surrender what we planned
Maybe the shore will meet the sand
The distance between your voice and mine
Is measured in waves across time, across time
Listen close, where the heart is low
The tide is teaching us to grow
Oh, All we were trying to say
Finds a simpler way
The distance between your voice and mine
Disappears when we align
Let us be quiet, let the water show
The current knows where we should go