Pattern Memory

Start

Tired eyes hanging as the day comes in

Curtains stirring with a gentle wind

Coffee cup balancing on my knee

Old note folded where you used to be

Verse 1

Puzzle pieces missing from the floor

Quiet in the kitchen echoing more

Slow parade of thoughts along the way

Watching colors slipping into gray

Chorus

Calling out a name I barely know

Hands spin around a faded road

Something in the morning turns to gold

Memory dancing before it goes

Verse 2

Blue room breathing with the softest tune

Pets at my feet, drifting past the noon

Doing circles just to see it through

Broken letters taped onto my shoes

Pre-Chorus

Window open air is cool and light

Guitar in the corner waiting for the night

If I sing along, maybe I’ll feel right

Marking little patterns, drawing out the lines

Chorus

Calling out a name I barely know

Hands spin around a faded road

Something in the morning turns to gold

Memory dancing before it goes

Post-Chorus

La la la, la la la

La la la, la la la

Fade-Out Instrumental

Fingerpicked guitar gently intertwines

Soft harmonies melting into time[Fade-Out Instrumental]

Fingerpicked guitar gently intertwines

Soft harmonies melting into time