Lyrics

Set loose a quiet place
Impossible growing thin
Unfold the parchment days
To where the cuts begin

Nothing kept me away
But I held to my keep
Peering out beyond sway
Beyond my own relief

Missing what wasn't meant to be

If there's gonna be mercy
If there's gonna be mercy
May it show up for all

Old penstrokes deliver
Fresh curiosity
Cipher like a river
The lost viscosity

Committed to remember
So many years this far
Entreat me to answer
“Who Do You Think You Are?”

Missing what never came to be

If there's gonna be mercy
If there's gonna be mercy
May it show up for all

Turn like serif corners
Lost to sense of uses
Estrangement at borders
In pose of recluses

Missing what we might never be

If there's a chance I hope to find
The reasons bend In how they rhyme
With meaning changed It just took time

If there's gonna be mercy
If there's gonna be mercy
May it show up for al
May it show up for all
May it show up for all