Sapling in the Floorboards (wersja 2)

Verse 1

Steel door propped against the dawn

All the heavy shadows gone

Bare soles pressed against the pine

Cool air tracing down my spine

Dust motes floating in the gold

Nothing left here feeling old

Pre-Chorus

Feel the daylight coming in

Soft like water on our skin

Is it morning in your eyes

Is it taking you by surprise

Chorus

Sapling in the floorboards reaching high

Golden wash of morning in the sky

Every crack is breathing in the light

We are growing out of the night

Sapling in the floorboards reaching high

Verse 2

Bass notes fading in the chest

Quiet rhythm coming next

Lemon streak across the floor

No one's looking for the door

Gentle murmur in the room

Watch the wooden splinter bloom

Pre-Chorus

Feel the daylight coming in

Soft like water on our skin

Is it morning in your eyes

Is it taking you by surprise

Chorus

Sapling in the floorboards reaching high

Golden wash of morning in the sky

Every crack is breathing in the light

We are growing out of the night

Sapling in the floorboards reaching high

Bridge

Step by step we find the sun

Now the dancing has undone

Every dark thing we have known

Seeds of music overgrown

Chorus

Sapling in the floorboards reaching high

Golden wash of morning in the sky

Every crack is breathing in the light

We are growing out of the night

Sapling in the floorboards reaching high