Lyric

The rustling of stars

The black ceiling

Leaning in a creaking chair

I was searching for answers

The projector hums faintly

The sound dissolves into the darkness

The particles of light absorbed

I quietly embrace

You're no longer here

It's not loneliness

Just sitting there

I asked myself

The rustling of stars

The black ceiling

Leaning in a creaking chair

I was searching for answers

The old constellations begin to slip away

The seasons I walked barefoot

Leaning against the rough wall

A little lighter than yesterday

There were days when I couldn't laugh

But those aren't scars

When the light changes

I'll be waiting here

The rustling of the stars

The black ceiling

Leaning on a creaking chair

I was searching for an answer

A moment of light

Passing down on my cheek

The rustling of the stars

The black ceiling

Leaning on a creaking chair

I was searching for an answer