Lyric

You walk in slow

And the room learns you

Same old weight

Fresh on your skin

I kept the door

You kept the weather

We made a place

For the storm to sit

And it stays

Like salt in the seam

A small ache

That still lets me breathe

Warm problem

Warm problem

You stay on my mind

And I still feel fine

Warm problem

Warm problem

It hurts a little

But it moves me right

Your laugh cuts through

Like a glass of cane

Sweet on the tongue

Then gone again

We never fixed it

We just learned the bend

How to hold heat

In the back of the hand

And it stays

Like salt in the seam

A small ache

That still lets me breathe

Warm problem

Warm problem

You stay on my mind

And I still feel fine

Warm problem

Warm problem

It hurts a little

But it moves me right

If it leaves, I’ll miss the shape

Of your trouble on my days

If it stays, I’ll make it home

In the heat between the waves

Warm problem

Warm problem

You stay on my mind

And I still feel fine

Warm problem

Warm problem

It hurts a little

But it moves me right