Can you hear me now, my
Voice scratched and my cracking bones
I've looked round and now I'm looking right
At the sound that most moves me close
To the door
And the sorrow
Close to the beating wings
And the light I follow
Under the stair
The arch, the hollow
Where my soul
Does sing
Can you see me now
Burning white, burning slow?
These wax and wanes flow me high
Now I look up from far below
Close to the door
And the sorrow
Close to the beating wings
And the light I follow
Under the stair
The arch, the hollow
Where my soul
Does sing
Can you dance with me now?
Feathers falling to the ground
Can you lose everything
To know exactly what you found?
Close to the door
And the sorrow
Close to the beating wings
And the light I follow
Under the stair
The arch, the hollow
Where my soul
Where my soul
Oh, where my soul
Does sing