Lyric
EN
[Intro]
(Soft fingerstyle acoustic guitar, a low hum of a cello)
[Verse 1]
I left the keys upon the dusty shelf
The version of a younger, greener self
The silver light that danced upon her skin
Is folded back to where it all begins
[Verse 2]
The calloused tips of fingers lose their sting
No longer chasing songs they used to sing
That humid air, the heavy scent of pine
I’ve crossed the border, left it all behind
[Chorus]
I gave the summer back into her hands
The hourglass is drained of golden sands
A sudden spark that drifted with the breeze
Is resting now among the quiet trees
[Verse 3]
The ghost of every pulse I ever felt
Like winter wax, beginning now to melt
If love is just a name we give to ghosts
Who lingers longest on these hollow coasts?
[Bridge]
The ink is dry, the debt is finally paid
In shadows where the light begins to fade
[Chorus]
I gave the summer back into her hands
The hourglass is drained of golden sands
A sudden spark that drifted with the breeze
Is resting now among the quiet trees
[Outro]
Would you still stay?
Under a name so heavy?
(Guitar fades into a single, resonant note)




