Between the Notes

Hmm, hmm, hmm

Hmm, hmm, hmm

Hmm, hmm, hmm

Hmm, hmm, hmm

Hmm, hmm, hmm

Hmm, hmm, hmm

meets the edge of sound

Where pitch forgets its name

Fingers trace their tooth into hold

Yet hung with quiet flame

I float between the notes you hear

In spaces soft and deep

Where time dissolves to liquid light

And even thoughts can sleep

No melody demands my power

No rhythm pulls me through

Just gentle tides of frequency

That shimmer into blue

I float between the notes you

In spaces soft and deep

Where echoes bloom without a source

And promises don't

If silence had a color

It would bear your shade of calm

Not absence, just a different kind

Of always being one