Track Insight / Lyrics
Paper wings unfurling slow, Suddenly I'm airborne,
Picked up in current's flow,
Where the kettle's breath mingles low,
Steam rises, my heart takes flight,
Invisible threads connecting night.
Crumpled edges tracing air,
Streaks of sunlight catch the care,
Frayed edges of a failed craft,
As mundane moments lend their draft,
Whispers of the fragile art,
Reveal a glimpse of what could start.
In the kitchen, time stands still,
The world recedes, a fleeting thrill,
An instant's pause from daily grind,
A moment's beauty left behind,
Unnoticed, lost in passing time.
I lose myself in steam, drifting free,
Ghosted by the gentle breeze,
Unseen, weightless, absorbed in flight,
Forever soaring through the light,
Smoke rings dance, I melt into the haze,
Vanished in the morning daze.
Frayed creases left upon my skin,
Memories of a moment within,
Fleeting joy, a wistful grin,
As I let go and begin again,
Catching whispers of the wind,
Embracing life without a sin.
In the kitchen, time stands still,
The world recedes, a fleeting thrill,
An instant's pause from daily grind,
A moment's beauty left behind,
Unnoticed, lost in passing time.
I lose myself in steam, drifting free,
Ghosted by the gentle breeze,
Unseen, weightless, absorbed in flight,
Forever soaring through the light,
Smoke rings dance, I melt into the haze,
Vanished in the morning daze.
As the kettle's song begins anew,
In echoes of a sigh or two,
I find my way back to the ground,
The plane lies spent, crumpled down,
Yet within the memory profound,
The magic lingers, unbound.
I lose myself in steam, drifting free,
Ghosted by the gentle breeze,
Unseen, weightless, absorbed in flight,
Forever soaring through the light,
Smoke rings dance, I melt into the haze,
Vanished in the morning daze.
Wings of paper, heart aglow,
In the steam, I learn to let go,
To dance upon the currents high,
And in the haze, I catch a sigh,
Of joy, of weightlessness, of flight,
In the steam, my spirit takes flight.
