Lyric

Feelings that keep happening

Not a promise or anything

Just happened to be

Right here

The voice comes first

Meaning shows up later

The temperature of the distance

That’s all I really get

Not aiming for a goal

Not checking progress either

Just letting it open

Then I notice

It’s already full

Thinking too much makes it fade

Mind games on slow

In that space

The heart decides its shape on its own

Generative

A feeling just being born

Same as yesterday

But a slightly different today

A sense it’s growing

A relationship drifting

Not about the right answer

Just that it keeps going

Voices calling voices

Reasons step back

To love someone

Is to stand in between

When everything goes quiet

And something still remains

If I had to name it

It’s probably love