In the space between the words
There's a language I have heard
Can't hear it when you listen
But it's there when you don't try
When you don't try
From the downside of the morning
Maybe I could meet you there
When you feel the change within you
In the silent summer air
In the air
In the silence of the nighttime
Your body's left behind
And you drift along unfettered
Unchained by place or time
Place or time