The Edges are Soft and the Middle is Open

Verse 1

Scattered salt on heavy boards

Hungry hands

Hunting heat

Old maps burning inside the grate

Gravity forgot my name

Finally breathing

Chorus

Willing to see it

Willing to hold the weight

Different now

The edges are soft and the middle is open

Different now

Post-Chorus

Wide wide open

Oh oh oh

Wide wide open

Oh oh oh

Verse 2

Dust cloud drifting

Under glass

Shattered shapes

Broken bits of better days

Thinking of the color red

Moving slow

Moving forward

I perceive the pull of the dirt

I conceive the crash of the surf

I believe the rest is coming

Chorus

Willing to see it

Willing to hold the weight

Different now

The edges are soft and the middle is open

Different now

Post-Chorus

Wide wide open

Oh oh oh

Wide wide open

Oh oh oh

Bridge

Limits are ghosts

Limits are sand

Limits are thin as the air in my lungs

Empty out the jars

Wash the salt away

Everything shifted while we were asleep

Chorus

Willing to see it

Willing to hold the weight

Different now

The edges are soft and the middle is open

Different now

Post-Chorus

Wide wide open

Oh oh oh

Wide wide open

Oh oh oh

Outro

Softly now

Open eyes

Everything changed

Open eyes

Different now

Different now