歌詞

You left me on the screen

No yes, no no

Just the spinning wheel

And the noon that won't move

My name in your hand

Like a match you don't strike

I'm here in the middle

Of your quiet night

Still here

Still warm

Still caught

In your pause

I hear the room breathe

When you almost decide

My heart at the edge

Of your finger and light

Held for review

I'm held for review

Not turned away

Not let through

Held for review

I'm held for review

I lean to the door

You don't open

The cup on the table

Goes cold by itself

I count every minute

Like dust on a shelf

You don't have to love me

To keep me in view

That almost is crueler

Than saying I'm through

Still here

Still warm

Still caught

In your pause

I wear this waiting

Like something you chose

A lock with no click

A road with no road

Held for review

I'm held for review

Not turned away

Not let through

Held for review

I'm held for review

I lean to the door

You don't open

If I step back slow

Will the air feel mine?

If I stop asking

Do I stay in line?

One small sign

One clean break

Or a little mercy

I can take

Held for review

I'm held for review

Not turned away

Not let through

Held for review

I'm held for review

I lean to the door

You don't open