light leaks in from the corner of the room
it softens itself against the pale pink walls
your voice is a chamber of echoes, echoes
always keeping me up
you crept into my sheets
ride a roller coaster into the sea
all things in-between
you are cutting wooden blocks
shaping cylinder tubes
and I believe your presence makes the world brand new
we can take it anyway but i've learned enough to just take it today
it's true that if you run that you may fall
but if you never try you'll never fly at all
i have written a story on the inside of my eyes
it gets so hard to keep it open all the time
blink blink blink
it makes me think think think
blink blink blink
it makes me think think think
all these thoughts go back to the root
you trace the scales in musical proof
all these words go back to the root
and all these thoughts are only the truth
that I believe your presence
I believe your presence
I believe your presence makes the world brand new
