The Softness Left Behind
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[Intro] [Verse] The ice has left the lake For our memories' sake I turn the heavy key It’s just the house and me Dust motes dance in the light Chasing away the night Half-finished bowls of grey Waiting for the day [Pre-Chorus] Blackberry vines on the rail Thorns like a tattered veil I reach for the rusted latch Finding a spirit to match [Chorus] Oh, it’s in the clay The things we couldn't say Molding the mud and the bone I’m never truly alone Small gestures in my hand Like lines upon the sand You’re here in every grain Through the sun and the rain I carry you along In a potter’s song [Post-Chorus] It's a quiet triumph now A soft and steady vow To keep the fire bright In the middle of the night [Verse] Postcards from fifty-four Scattered across the floor Paris and Rome in blue I see a younger you The phone that never rang A song we never sang But silence is a bridge Over the mountain ridge I find the ink and pen And start to breathe again [Chorus] Oh, it’s in the clay The things we couldn't say Molding the mud and the bone I’m never truly alone Small gestures in my hand Like lines upon the sand You’re here in every grain Through the sun and the rain I carry you along In a potter’s song [Bridge] Spinning the wheel so slow Letting the anger go Water and earth combine Your legacy is mine What was broken is whole Deep in the firing bowl [Hook] Carry it home Into the loam Carry it slow Letting it grow [Chorus] Oh, it’s in the clay The things we couldn't say Molding the mud and the bone I’m never truly alone Small gestures in my hand Like lines upon the sand You’re here in every grain Through the sun and the rain I carry you along In a potter’s song [Outro]
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