The Shape of Sunday
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[Intro] [Verse] Cardboard boxes on the floor Tape is sticking to the door Dust is dancing in the light Everything is feeling right Empty shelves and white-washed walls Echoes in the quiet halls [Pre-Chorus] Coffee's getting cold again I remember way back when But the air feels sweet and new I'm not running away from you [Chorus] It’s a gentle kind of change Nothing left to rearrange Starting over isn't loss It’s just a bridge I have to cross Sunlight on the kitchen tile I can finally find a smile [Verse] Found a photo in a drawer We were standing by the shore Faded edges, blue and gold Stories that we both have told Fold it up and tuck it in This is where the days begin [Pre-Chorus] Shadows moving on the rug Give the past a little shrug Now the room is coming clean Living in the space between [Chorus] It’s a gentle kind of change Nothing left to rearrange Starting over isn't loss It’s just a bridge I have to cross Sunlight on the kitchen tile I can finally find a smile [Bridge] Look at that little crocus bloom Living in this empty room Pushing through the cracked old clay Finding its own quiet way If it can grow, then so can I Underneath this open sky [Verse] Thirty years and some change Life is looking slightly strange But the weight is off my chest Giving all the ghosts a rest I’m not losing what we had Even when the air feels sad It’s just moving to the next Reading through a different text [Chorus] It’s a gentle kind of change Nothing left to rearrange Starting over isn't loss It’s just a bridge I have to cross Sunlight on the kitchen tile I can finally find a smile [Post-Chorus] Finding my own way home No more need to roam In the golden hour light Everything is feeling right [Outro]
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