The Workbench
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[Intro] [Verse] Dust motes dance in the light Everything feels just right Splintered workbench under my hand The way he always planned Faded pencil marks on the pine Tracing every single line A half-empty jar of tung oil Resting after years of toil [Pre-Chorus] The air is thick with cedar scent I wonder where the years all went The clock is stuck at half past four Behind this heavy wooden door [Chorus] It’s a half-carved bird in a block of oak The secret words he never spoke Meant for her ten years ago Before the winter started to snow Small wings frozen in the grain Waiting through the sun and rain Just a shape he couldn’t find A piece of love he left behind [Post-Chorus] Left it all behind In the grain of time [Verse] Shavings piled on the floor I don’t want to leave anymore Found his spectacles by the lathe In this quiet, dusty grave He was smoothing out the rough Guess he didn’t have enough Time to make the feathers fly Before he had to say goodbye [Pre-Chorus] The chisel’s edge is getting dull Inside this hollow, wooden hull The upright bass begins to hum Waiting for the day to come [Chorus] It’s a half-carved bird in a block of oak The secret words he never spoke Meant for her ten years ago Before the winter started to snow Small wings frozen in the grain Waiting through the sun and rain Just a shape he couldn’t find A piece of love he left behind [Bridge] Cello swells like a rising tide With nothing left for him to hide He stopped right here at the beak The wood is strong, the heart is weak But I can see the vision clear As if they both were standing here Hand in hand by the sanding belt Feeling what they always felt [Breakdown] Soft shaker starts to click The candle burns a shorter wick I pick up the knife to try To help this wooden creature fly Just a little shave or two To finish what he meant to do [Chorus] It’s a half-carved bird in a block of oak The secret words he never spoke Meant for her ten years ago Before the winter started to snow Small wings frozen in the grain Waiting through the sun and rain Just a shape he couldn’t find A piece of love he left behind [Outro]
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