Track Insight / Lyrics
Old wood floor, heavy door.
Cold sea wind, salt on shore.
High above, in the eaves.
Copper red, autumn leaves.
Small white paws, tiny claws.
Quiet breath, sudden pause.
Tracing lines on the glass.
Watching all the ships pass.
Calico sun on the ledge.
Walking right on the edge.
Orange and black and white.
Basking in morning light.
Yellow eyes, wide and clear.
Nothing left here to fear.
Soft fur warm, gold and deep.
While the tired keepers sleep.
Calico sun on the ledge.
Walking right on the edge.
Orange and black and white.
Basking in morning light.
Sailing home on a beam.
Like a bright summer dream.
Waking up from the gray.
To a brand new Tuesday.
Dusty books, hidden hooks.
Secret paths, quiet nooks.
She is queen of the height.
Drinking in all the light.
Lamps are dimmed, oil is low.
Wait for winter to snow.
But she finds her own heat.
Where the sky and glass meet.
Calico sun on the ledge.
Walking right on the edge.
Orange and black and white.
Basking in morning light.
Just a speck in the glare. Golden light everywhere. Calico sun.
Calico sun.
