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[Verse 1] A paper moon was folded in the atlas on your shelf A little silver harbor no one mapped except yourself You told me of a violin that lived beneath the stairs It played for empty houses and left music on the chairs [Pre-Chorus] So draw the door in pencil Let the blue horizon through Every secret little kingdom Feels more real when shared with you [Chorus] Take me where the small worlds turn Where the quiet pages burn Not with fire, but with wonder Softly pulling us under You and I can wander far Past the edge of every star If the map begins to fade We will follow what we made [Verse 2] A fox in a velvet jacket keeps the keys to an old train He sends it through the garden when the violets call for rain The passengers are fireflies with tickets made of thread They trade their brightest stories for a place to rest their heads [Pre-Chorus] And if the rails grow distant If the compass loses north I will keep your hand in mine And we will make a path forth [Chorus] Take me where the small worlds turn Where the quiet pages burn Not with fire, but with wonder Softly pulling us under You and I can wander far Past the edge of every star If the map begins to fade We will follow what we made [Bridge] There is a blue room in the clouds With a window made of sound We can leave our names behind And let the gentle air decide [Final Chorus] Take me where the small worlds turn Where the quiet pages burn Not with fire, but with wonder Softly pulling us under You and I can wander far Past the edge of every star When the map begins to fade I will find the path we made [Outro] A paper moon, a borrowed key A little world for you and me
