Outlines

[Verse 1]

Hidden in plain sight

The world's an outline

Of shapes I used to know

Like pulling ribbon

All of a sudden

The curtains draw back slow

[Verse 2]

Though I've been distracted

I'm caught up in static

No more

[Verse 3]

Garden of Eden

Lower your branches

For another year

I'm dust, unsettled

Till they reappear

[Bridge]

Though my hands are prone

To trial and error

I'm crossing fingers

For something to hold

I can't help but hope for brighter

Here in the shadows of letting go

God, may these good intentions

Be the outline of so much more

When I breathe, from now on

I'll mean it more than ever I did before

[Instrumental outro]