Quiet Storm Threads

Whispers blur through rain street glass Trace your eye light on crumpled sheets Unlocking doors that lead no life Like cracked vinyl skips We chase, chase the edges of the night We're unrattling threads in the weave Tangled hearts in a polished dream Where the rough edges meet in this quiet storm guitar solo We're far from home We're finally free Where the rough edges meet in this quiet storm We're finally free And if the world spins too smooth and bright We'll carve our chaos in the quiet Quiet, no script Just the ache we own Echo Goes lingering Never gone Earned Into the hum Lingers unraveled raw And still we fall We're unrattling threads through rain street glass Trace your eye light on crumpled sheets Trace your eye light on crumpled sheets Where the rough edges meet in this quiet storm We're unrattling threads in the weave Where the rough edges meet in this quiet storm We're unrattling threads through rain street