Look into the room and this is what I saw
Chairs staring at the floor
Facedown, a book in a beam and on the sill
Your cigarette still burning
Silent scene so long ago and he was right
There are two ways of letting go
Make it up as we go, making time for nothing at all
And I don't want a lot, but what I want, I want it all
Isn't much, it never was
Silently so long ago and he was right
There are two ways of letting go
There always was
Stay steady for me, give me time to understand
Why you left the window open like you did
You're letting all the sky in
You're letting all the heat out
You're letting me believe in other things