[ Featuring the Distance ]
This is the dimming of uncomplicated joys
Of all the ways we spent the days
And it's the consequence of all our tools and toys
A spoiled tale we tossed away
A strange coincidence custom made for me
The only thing to do is laugh
The white noise we make rings out so brilliantly
I'd turn it down if you would ask
We live in the space between your finger and the screen
Between your eyelids and your sleep
Between your heart and the beat and the place
Where you hair meets you cheek
And your tongue meets your speech
And you whisper "peace"
This is the calling of the minds that seek the stars
Meet me on the highest peak!
This is the dimming of the eyes that have seen this far
We'd burn our hands if we could reach
