Lyric

The air outlines a faint glow

We walk thin lines that never show

Breaths become the sky in hush

Tiny lights like a last blush

Sustain lifts into a gentle pulse

We hang on notes that mean no rush

Noctilucent over the rooftops slow

We learn how little we must know

Catch the thin light in your hands

Hold the hush before it lands

Threads of light trace the skyline high

Soft breaths lift into the sky

Tiny glimmers in the hush

Carry night without a rush

Your silhouette is threadlike slow

We talk in vowels soft and low

The corridor of fog and sound

Keeps folding up the street around

Bell touches like a distant tide

We let the hush become our guide

Noctilucent over the rooftops slow

We learn how little we must know

Catch the thin light in your hands

Hold the hush before it lands

Bells hang in the distant air

Soft vibrations linger there

Tiny glimmers fold the sky

Carrying whispers as we fly

Voices drift on ambient tides

Echo through the rooftops wide

Silent stars trace every line

We hold the noctilucent shine

Wind draws a final quiet line

A lone bell fades into the sky