Like stones lined up on north beach
Was it divine or the person before me
Either way it's right where it should go
Lead me like a light storm
Seems I'll never know more
Simple falling pieces feel like home
The middleness of it all
In disguise as a downfall
Thread the line answer a call
Forbearing like an albatross
Filter the weight ocean of waves
Where the steady is
The middleness of it all
Backtracing lines til the calm hits
We speak in delicate language
Your tenure holds like a pivot point
Simple falling pieces feel like home
The middleness of it all
In disguise as a downfall
Thread the line answer a call
Forbearing like an albatross
Filter the weight ocean of waves
Where the steady is
The middleness of it all
The middleness of it all
In disguise as a downfall
Thread the line answer a call
Forbearing like an albatross
Filter the weight ocean of waves
Where the steady lives
The middleness of it all