Lyric

(Ohh-ohh)

Memories drawn in charcoal

Marks the wind just carries away. (Ohh-ohh)

Yet something lingers, a shadow

A name without a sound

A scent of salt—and nothing more. (Mmm-ahh)

Indecipherable, like a dream upon waking, (Oh-oh-ohh)

It slips through my fingers, yet still it burns

And if I search for your traces in the dust

I know the wind will laugh at me. (Ah-ah-ahh)

Maybe it was September, maybe another time, (Mmm)

A flash of light through the branches

Memory’s a broken mosaic

Pieces of glass that cut

When I try to put them back together. (Oh-oh-ohh)

Indecipherable, like a dream upon waking

It slips through my fingers, yet still it burns. (Ah-ahh)

And if I search for your traces in the dust

I know the wind will laugh at me. (Ohh-oh-oh)

So I dance with ghosts, (Mmm)

Drawing maps on invisible walls. (Ah-ah-ahh)

Every memory’s a secret code

And I don’t have the key. (Oh-oh-ohh)

But maybe there’s no need to decipher you, (Mmm-ahh)

Maybe you’re meant to fade away

An echo, a ripple on the water

Indecipherable, forever. (Ohhh-ahh-ahh)