Lyrics
[Verse 1] You keep a matchbook from a town you never saw Three blue letters, half a telephone I read the crease where your thumb has been Like a map folded under skin You say the old moon changes shape for no one I say the tide still takes its time Between your laugh and the room going quiet Something honest crosses the line [Pre-Chorus] Don't explain the constellation Leave the missing pieces bright I can feel the pull beneath us Before we name the night [Chorus] Stay where the signal bends Where the strange becomes a friend Let the silence turn its key And bring the hidden part of me No promises carved in stone No borrowed words, no borrowed tone Just your hand finding mine At the edge of the design [Verse 2] There is a red thread tied around your finger From a festival beyond the rail You tell me every color had a language But none of them could tell the tale A street magician folds a paper ocean A silver coin disappears from view You look at me like something unsolved Has finally decided to come through [Pre-Chorus] Don't explain the constellation Leave the missing pieces bright I can feel the pull beneath us Before we name the night [Chorus] Stay where the signal bends Where the strange becomes a friend Let the silence turn its key And bring the hidden part of me No promises carved in stone No borrowed words, no borrowed tone Just your hand finding mine At the edge of the design [Bridge] If the world redraws the border If the compass loses north I will meet you in the question I will follow what it asks for Let the answer keep its distance Let the mystery remain There are doors we never notice Till a stranger says our name [Final Chorus] Stay where the signal bends Where the strange becomes a friend Let the silence turn its key And bring the hidden part of me No promises carved in stone No borrowed words, no borrowed tone Your hand finding mine At the edge of the design [Outro] At the edge of the design We don't need a finish line
