Outlines
[Verse 1]
Hidden in plain sight
The world's an outline
Of shapes I used to know
Like pulling ribbon
All of a sudden
The curtains draw back slow
[Verse 2]
Though I've been distracted
I'm caught up in static
No more
[Verse 3]
Garden of Eden
Lower your branches
For another year
I'm dust, unsettled
Till they reappear
[Bridge]
Though my hands are prone
To trial and error
I'm crossing fingers
For something to hold
I can't help but hope for brighter
Here in the shadows of letting go
God, may these good intentions
Be the outline of so much more
When I breathe, from now on
I'll mean it more than ever I did before
[Instrumental outro]