Soak

Soak, hold a breath and float Heavy limbs breathe again Gravity holding me, willingly filling me Wait for it to arrive To my surprise It's in my eyes It's in yours too You hold the room You hold the room Too far, too soon Make space, give it room It's coming now, it's coming through Let it in, let it bloom Too far, too soon Make space, give it room It's coming now, it's coming through Let it in, let it bloom Days, the open and the close Fill the page Feel the drain Morning slow, simple flow Like it knows something that I don't Trace the meaning in the space A picture paints It's not a waste It's in yours too You hold the room You hold the room Too far, too soon Make space, give it room It's coming now, it's coming through Let it in, let it bloom Too far, too soon Make space, give it room It's coming now, it's coming through Let it in, let it bloom You're alive when you stop Another language moving in the dark Taste the fear on your tongue The world just vanished into dust