Between the stops the window frames the blur Sea of coats and static words that never stir The gray light leaks across the vinyl seats We share the space where every morning meets Just a flicker in the periphery A moment lost inside the gravity And then the corner of your world turned bright A sudden ghost of warmth inside the neon light A silent promise in a passing glance A brief, unscripted urban little dance You didn't know I caught the silver spark A momentary light A momentary light within the dark The glass reflects a thousand different eyes But yours were fixed upon some quiet sunrise No greeting spoken, no name to recall Just the gravity of nothingness at all But the memory of that curve stays gold A secret story that will stay untold Stay untold And then the corner of your world turned bright A sudden ghost of warmth inside the neon light A silent promise in a passing glance A brief, unscripted urban little dance You didn't know I caught the silver spark A momentary light A momentary light within the dark The sliding door will soon divide the frame I'll never know the sound of your soft name But for a second, we were un-alone In the gray morning, a small light was shown And then the corner of your world turned bright A sudden ghost of warmth inside the neon light A silent promise in a passing glance A brief, unscripted urban little dance You didn't know I caught the silver spark A momentary light A momentary light within the dark Just a flicker, gone

Woven ghost in white and blue Moving in a rhythmic cue Cotton sails on an unseen sea, static frames of what used to be The clock is ticking in the heat To a hollow, muffled beat But hear the wind has its own mind, leaving the heavy hours behind Sun-bleached rhythms, suspended time Every ripple is a silent, rising air A temporary peace we both can share Fold the light into the fold Turning the routine into gold Turning the routine into gold Dust motes dance in a golden beam A half-forgotten, waking dream No voices call from the street below, just the slow and steady ebb and flow I watch the shadows crawl the floor And wonder what I was waiting for When the world is loud and overbright, I come back home to this quiet life Sun-bleached rhythms, suspended time Every ripple is a silent, rising air A temporary peace we both can share Fold the light into the fold Turning the routine into gold Turning the routine into gold Whispering into the gold Suspended time

Midnight in the district The signal turns to red A moment for the secrets That I haven't even said I'm standing on the concrete The amber starts to blink A quiet invitation A second just to think Below the sodium lanterns Upon the city floor A silhouette is waiting Asking me for more The shape of a shadow in the glow of the stop Watching the world and the mercury drop It's a mirror of nothing, a ghost on the ground The loudest silence that I've ever found Just a flicker of out light A pause in the pace In the geometry of this empty space A car goes by in flashes A streak of chrome and gold Everything is new but Everything is old I'm caught between the crossing And the place where I have been A ghost inside a machine A player on the scene The wood bass is humming A rhythm in my chest Giving the wandering mind A moment for a rest The shape of a shadow in the glow of the stop Watching the world and the mercury drop It's a mirror of nothing, a ghost on the ground The loudest silence that I've ever found Just a flicker of out light A pause in the pace In the geometry of this empty space Green is coming soon The world will start to move But for this second here I've got nothing left to prove Let the city wait, let the light just stay the same In the shadow, I don't even have a name The shape of a shadow in the glow of the stop Watching the world and the mercury drop It's a mirror of nothing, a ghost on the ground The loudest silence that I've ever found Just a flicker of out light A pause in the pace In the geometry of this empty space Just a pause The light turns green

The velvet architecture holds the sky A prism in the static of the day I see the horizon catch my eye But shadows wash the colors all the way It's a resonance I can't define A ghost that's lingering behind the line Unlabeled emotion catching the light A transient ghost in the urban night It brushes the heart like a paper wind A song that the silence refuses to sing Just for a moment, it's all I can feel A beautiful ache that isn't quite real Skyscrapers are turning into gold Reflecting truths that haven't yet been told The air is heavy with a soft perfume Of neon lights and gardens starting to bloom I'm standing still while the world is in flight Chasing the tail of the fading sunlight Of the fading sunlight Unlabeled emotion catching the light A transient ghost in the urban night It brushes the heart like a paper wind A song that the silence refuses to sing Just for a moment, it's all I can feel A beautiful ache that isn't quite real Names I can't find Just passing through The velvet blue In the afternoon

Flicker on the dark stream Yellow bars of heat Refraction in the twilight Refraction in the twilight Where the shadows meet Give the acid rain and flow Ripples tell a hidden story Tethered to the riverbed In the city's quiet glory In the city's quiet glory Suspended in the blue The lights are falling out The night is pouring slowly The night is pouring slowly From a heavy silver cup Give the acid rain and flow Ripples tell a hidden story Tethered to the riverbed In the city's quiet glory In the city's quiet glory

Streetlights blur into golden lines Passing through the borders of our time In the hollow of a secret street Where the shadows and the static meet Folding the silence like a letter sent To a place where the words were never meant The night we keep a habit, no one sees Locked away beneath the city trees Turning the key on a world outside With nowhere to run and nowhere to hide The night we keep a habit, no one sees The city doesn't need to know the name Of the quiet embers and the cooling flame In the silence of a velvet room We are safe inside the midnight gloom Hiding the truth like a souvenir Of a moment that the morning can't clear The night we keep a habit, no one sees Locked away beneath the city trees Turning the key on a world outside With nowhere to run and nowhere to hide The night we keep a habit, no one sees Keep it quiet Just for us

The sidewalk holds the static of a stranger's old perfume A trace of something ghostly in the neon-tinted room I'm standing in the future, but the air is turning cold A story I had locked away is starting to unfold An invisible refraction in the glass of what is real The only thing that's haunting me is something I can feel A sudden scent of ghosts in the urban haze Drifting through the hallways of my younger days It's a bittersweet vibration, a momentary slip Losing my connection, letting the present grip Oh, the smell of memory dissolving in the night Dissolving in the night The city lights are blurring like a painting in the rain A chemical reminder of a long-forgotten name I try to catch the frequency, but the signal fades to white A thousand different versions of myself are lost tonight It's a heavy kind of beauty, watching colors start to bleed Feeding on the silence and the hunger for the speed In the haze, it all dissolves The cycle of the heart revolves A sudden scent of ghosts in the urban haze Drifting through the hallways of my younger days It's a bittersweet vibration, a momentary slip Losing my connection, letting the present grip Oh, the smell of memory dissolving in the night Oh, dissolving in the night Dissolving in the night A whisper, just a whisper The city lights go out

Neon pulses, frozen on the glass. Seconds heavy, as the shadows pass. Traffic hums a low fertility beat, Walking on a ghost from frequent street. Every reflection is a still life frame. The city's motion has forgotten its name, Forgotten its name. In the blink of a clock, the horizon lines lock. The world looks slow for a moment in time. Every breath is a grace in this suspended space, In this suspended space, where the pulse and the city rhythm chime. Where the pulse and the city rhythm chime. Sidewalk echoes in the violet light, Tracing patterns through the urban night. Watching people in a silent ballet, The ending colors of a long-distance day. I've found the sanctuary in the flow, Where the rush of the world has nowhere to go, Now here to go. In the blink of a clock, the horizon lines lock. The world looks slow for a moment in time. Every breath is a grace in this suspended space, In this suspended space, where the pulse and the city rhythm chime. Where the pulse and the city rhythm chime. The world looks slow, So slow. Whispered stillness.

The sidewalks shine like liquid ink The city slows, begins to blink A canopy of sapphire silk Underneath the neon milk A hundred pinpricks on the skin The counting of the night begins Tracing lines I can't translate A rhythmic wait A rhythmic wait The cadence on the umbrella A secret beat, a rainy teller Falling in the same old space A temporary kind of grace A temporary kind of grace Yes, and every drop a steady chime Syncopated out of time Syncopated out of time The headlights cut through misty ghosts The traffic signals' neon hosts The traffic signals' neon hosts I walk within this silver dome The rhythm feels like coming home No need for words, no need to hide With silver rhythm as my guide The asphalt drinks the heavy gray To wash the day away The cadence on the umbrella A secret beat, a rainy teller Falling in the same old space A temporary kind of grace A temporary kind of grace Yes, and every drop a steady chime Syncopated out of time Syncopated out of time The city sighs The rhythm knows Where the water flows In the hollow dark Just a fleeting spark The cadence on the umbrella Syncopated out of time Out of time Out of time Out of time Out of time Hum softly

Hazy static on the dial Fragments of a ghost of a smile Before the tongue finds the curve The logic that my heart didn't deserve Just a murmur in the dark A fire doesn't need a spark Oh, the murmur before the word A song that never should be heard It's a glass-smooth surface of the sea Thoughts that never belong to me In the silence of the thought Every sound and nothing's caught Everything is found and nothing's caught Echoes of a silver light Tangled in the velvet of the night A kaleidoscope of impressions Hidden from the world's confessions No names for the things I feel Only the spinning of the wheel Oh, the murmur before the word A song that never should be heard It's a glass-smooth surface of the sea Thoughts that never belong to me In the silence of the thought Every sound and nothing's caught Everything is found and nothing's caught If I speak it, does it die? If I speak it, does it die? Like a bird against the sky I want to keep the noise so sweet Before the logic is complete Just till the logic is complete Just the vibration, just the hum Before the words become numb Oh, the murmur before the word A song that never should be heard It's a glass-smooth surface of the sea Thoughts that never belong to me In the silence of the thought Every sound and nothing's caught Everything is found and nothing's caught Whisper, just a murmur Just a murmur Everything is found, nothing's caught And nothing's caught

[Intro] (Mmm, mmm) Low humidity The indigo is heavy now [Verse 1] I stand where the porch meets the dew Everything is holding its tongue The pavement lost its heat a while ago I don't need a map or a reason Just this indigo weight on my shoulders It feels like wealth without the paper (Purest kind of wealth) [Chorus] This is the gathering of breath Before the salt takes me under Waiting for the blue to break Before I dive into the wide open (Into the wide open) [Verse 2] They say the morning is for the hunters But I think it is for the keepers Keeping the peace before the noise arrives My spirit does not need a costume today No paint on my skin Just the raw oxygen and the pocket (Just the pocket) [Bridge] The tide is coming in I can feel the pulse in my ankles It is not a fear of drowning It is the joy of finally letting go (Letting go of the shore) (The shore is just a memory) [Chorus] This is the gathering of breath Before the salt takes me under Waiting for the blue to break Before I dive into the wide open (Into the wide open) [Outro] Ready for the deep (So ready now) Gathering the air (Fill my lungs) Before the blue breaks (Let it break) Deep dive (Deep) (Deep) (In the pocket) (Wait for the break)

[Intro] (Uh-huh) (Yeah) (Check it) (Listen) (One two) [Verse 1] Rhythm tapping on the dark hardwood Weight is lifting off my chest now I am counting every beat now Watch the silver on my own wrist You are moving to the edge now I am breathing midnight air now Softly creaking on the wood grain Pattern fading in the deep night (Count it down) [Pre-Chorus] Moving on, moving on Better now, better now Going out, going out Let it go, let it go [Chorus] Final echo Polished rhythm New vibration Rising higher (Let it be) [Verse 2] Silence feels like layers of silk Nothing left to talk about now Diamonds resting on my skin now Luxury is finally free Vibration dying in the air Wait for every sound to vanish Final creak is all I want now Setting up the finish line now (Check it out) [Pre-Chorus] Moving on, moving on Better now, better now Going out, going out Let it go, let it go [Chorus] Final echo Polished rhythm New vibration Rising higher (I am higher) [Bridge] One step, two step, move fast Done with playing these games Soft velvet on the floor The chapter ends tonight (Turn it up) (Break it down) [Chorus] Final echo Polished rhythm New vibration Rising higher [Chorus] Final echo Polished rhythm New vibration Rising higher [Outro] (Far away) (Yeah) (It is over now) (Walking away) (Free now) (Fade it out)

[Intro] (Doo-wop, doo-wop) (Mmm-hmm) [Verse] Look at that willow tree Dancin' by the garden gate She don't mind the wind Left or right, it's all the same Just a long green dress Shakin' in the Sunday sun (Shakin' in the sun) [Verse] I think about that train The one I didn't take Heading way out East To a house beside the lake Would I be a different girl? With a different kind of name? (Different kind of name) [Bridge] The wind don't ask no questions It just blows on through High branches, deep roots One life is plenty When the groove is this good Yeah, I dig the view (I dig the view) [Verse] So I sip my lemon tea Watch the branches swing Every leaf a little road I didn't have to walk I’m hip to the stillness In the afternoon breeze (Afternoon breeze) [Outro] Just swayin' (Swayin') Which way the wind blows? (Nobody knows) Just fine right here (Mmm, just fine) (Doo-wop, doo-wop) Green sway Green sway

[Intro] [Verse] Walking past the boutique glass Seeing a figure in dark wool Moving with a strange, heavy grace Like a film I have seen before [Chorus] She looks back with steady eyes Tracing the curve of a cold face Someone I used to know well But now she feels like a ghost (Feels like a ghost) [Verse] The street is wet and silent Watching her adjust her silk scarf The slant of her chin is new A stranger living in the pane [Chorus] She looks back with steady eyes Tracing the curve of a cold face Someone I used to know well But now she feels like a ghost (Feels like a ghost) [Outro] Passing by the dark shop front Leaving the other one behind Left in the glass, staying still Staying still (Staying still) (Staying still)

[Intro] (Start again) (Start again) [Verse 1] The blue moves off the glass I watch the street change skin Water drips from the metal rail The heavy air is gone (It is gone) [Chorus] The white morning arrives The white morning arrives We start again right here We start again right here (Start again) Everything is blank and new Everything is blank and new (Blank and new) [Verse 2] I put my feet on the wood The floor is cold and smooth I open the window wide The air tastes like silver No ghosts left in the corner No noise left in my head (In my head) [Chorus] The white morning arrives The white morning arrives We start again right here We start again right here (Start again) Everything is blank and new Everything is blank and new (Blank and new) [Bridge] The clock hits the hour The clock hits the hour The light hits the wall The light hits the wall The world is paper now The world is paper now No yesterday No yesterday [Chorus] The white morning arrives The white morning arrives We start again right here We start again right here (Start again) Everything is blank and new Everything is blank and new (Blank and new) [Outro] (Start again) (The white morning) (Start again) (The white morning) Blank and new