You found me where the morning bends.
With warm hands open, calling me in.
I carry your rhythm under my skin.
A quiet fire beginning again.
Stay near, let the old world turn.
Teach my careful heart how to burn.
Your name rests soft on every breath.
With warm hands open, calling me in.
I carry your rhythm under my skin.
A quiet fire beginning again.
Stay near, let the old world turn.
Teach my careful heart how to burn.
Your name rests soft on every breath.