Verse 1

We stood at the edge of every word

And chose the space between

The room was full of almost-sounds

The loudest we have been

We pressed our palms to empty walls

And felt the whole world hum

A frequency too deep to name

Too close to come undone

Chorus

We are the pause before the chord resolves

The breath that stays inside the chest

We are the question no one asks aloud

The thing we know but cannot yet confess

We are suspended — not lost, not found

Just hovering above the ground

Bridge

There is a kind of speaking

That only quiet knows

Where everything we've swallowed

Finds a place to slowly grow

We have been this still before

And something always shifted

Not toward noise, not toward answers

Just — lifted

Verse 2

We count the seconds between waves

We count the gaps in breath

Not waiting for the world to start

Just resting in what's left

The spaces are not absence

The silence is not loss

We are learning how to live inside

The hush before the cross

Chorus

We are the pause before the chord resolves

The breath that stays inside the chest

We are the question no one asks aloud

The thing we know but cannot yet confess

We are suspended — not lost, not found

Just hovering above the ground

Outro

We breathe

We wait

We stay

Instrumental Outro

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