Lyric

The habit of keeping my voice so low

It’s catching on, and I don’t know

The sharpest words that I used to keep

I swallow them down before they’re deep

The shape of warmth, it changes with you

Softening edges in all that I do

I watched it all, with no name to give

My world is unfolding, learning to live

Waiting for you by the station gate

I’ve learned that there’s no need to rush or wait

I don’t feel the need to fill up the space

I’m surprised at the calm that I find in this place

The shape of warmth, it changes with you

Reaching for strangers, and seeing them too

No need for adornments, just breathing the same

My tomorrow is coloring under your name

I used to say things that would miss the mark

Keep all my feelings hidden and dark

But this rounded heart, it’s all down to you

I finally see what your kindness can do

The shape of warmth, it changes with you

Spreading out further than I ever knew

I don’t use the word "kind" to describe what I feel

But I’m choosing your way, making it real