What I cannot do
To make this last for you
You're the one who hurt
This striking felt that you left
You're the one who hurt
This striking felt that you left
Breathe it in
Slow light through the windowpane
Heartbeat falls and starts again
Your eyes move like baselines do
I feel the brass slide into view
Move me, feel the low
Let it rise, let it glow
Move me, don't it go Let it hunt, let it float
Every beat is close to skin Soft gold burns from deep within
Every breath becomes the sound we fade But we don't drown
Move me, feel the low Let it rise, let it glow
Move me, take it slow Felt the brass in my soul
Bowed it,
dashed