[male
vocals] (
Soft
acoustic
guitar
strumming)
Yeah
Just
listen
It’
s
simple,
it’
s
real
Let
the
melody
guide
the
words
I’
m
sitting
here
just
watching
the
window
pane
Tracing
all
the
patterns
of
the
falling
rain
I
wonder
if
you’
re
thinking
of
the
things
I
said
Or
if
the
memories
are
dancing
inside
your
head
I
don’
t
want
to
rush
the
seasons
or
the
tide
I
just
want
to
keep
this
feeling
deep
inside
It’
s
not
a
fire
burning,
it’
s
a
gentle
glow
Watching
how
the
rhythm
of
our
story
grows
So
if
I
give
you
poetry,
will
you
understand?
Will
you
take
the
silence
and
reach
for
my
hand?
It’
s
not
a
heavy
promise,
it’
s
a
quiet
truth
Just
a
simple
rhythm,
a
reflection
of
my
youth
I’
m
writing
down
the
verses
on
a
faded
page
Stepping
out
slowly
from
the
center
stage
If
I
give
you
poetry,
tell
me
how
you
feel
Is
this
little
moment
anything
that’
s
real?
We
don’
t
need
the
noise
or
the
flashing
lights
To
make
sense
of
the
days
or
the
lonely
nights
I
like
the
way
the
coffee
cools
upon
the
shelf
I’
m
finding
pieces
of
me
hidden
in
yourself
It’
s
balanced
like
a
song
that’
s
meant
to
play
along
Nothing
ever
right
and
nothing
ever
wrong
Just
drifting
in
the
current
of
a
steady
beat
Walking
on
the
pavement
of
this
quiet
street
So
if
I
give
you
poetry,
will
you
understand?
Will
you
take
the
silence
and
reach
for
my
hand?
It’
s
not
a
heavy
promise,
it’
s
a
quiet
truth
Just
a
simple
rhythm,
a
reflection
of
my
youth
I’
m
writing
down
the
verses
on
a
faded
page
Stepping
out
slowly
from
the
center
stage
If
I
give
you
poetry,
tell
me
how
you
feel
Is
this
little
moment
anything
that’
s
real?
And
if
the
words
fall
short,
I
hope
you
see
The
space
between
the
lines
is
where
I
want
to
be
No
pressure
in
the
cadence,
no
force
in
the
sound
Just
keeping
both
our
feet
here
on
the
solid
ground
It’
s
easy
when
the
tempo
matches
up
with
you
When
everything
is
calm
and
everything
is
true
So
if
I
give
you
poetry,
will
you
understand?
Will
you
take
the
silence
and
reach
for
my
hand?
It’
s
not
a
heavy
promise,
it’
s
a
quiet
truth
Just
a
simple
rhythm,
a
reflection
of
my
youth
I’
m
writing
down
the
verses
on
a
faded
page
Stepping
out
slowly
from
the
center
stage
If
I
give
you
poetry,
tell
me
how
you
feel
Is
this
little
moment
anything
that’
s
real?
Yeah,
anything
that’
s
real
Just
a
quiet
rhythm
Nothing
more,
nothing
less
Just
you
and
me
Let
the
rain
fall
Let
the
song
play
on (
Fade
out
with
guitar
solo)