Verse 1

We sat across the table, forks set down

Something passed between us without sound

The afternoon came through the open door

We had been hungry, and we weren't anymore

Chorus

No words, just this

The kind of fullness language can't describe

We looked up and the room had gone completely still

Something moved through us, something warm and real

No words, just this

Verse 2

We forgot what we were arguing about

We forgot the week, the worry, the drought

There are things that ask us not to speak

Moments that find us at our most complete

Chorus

No words, just this

The kind of fullness language can't describe

We looked up and the room had gone completely still

Something moved through us, something warm and real

No words, just this

Bridge

Maybe this is what we came here for

Not the meaning, not the metaphor

Just the taste of something made with care

Just the grace of being gathered there

We were present, we were finally here

Nothing needed to be said or solved or cleared

Outro

We sat a little longer than we planned

Passed the bread, and let the evening stand

No words — just this

Just this

Instrumental Outro

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