[00:00.873]Cracked bells ring above the square
[00:05.145]City footsteps fill the air
[00:09.455]All the shards are held by grace
[00:13.618]Every crack has its own place
[00:21.491]Morning finds me in the crowd
[00:25.600]Someone sings a hymn out loud
[00:29.745]Cracked bowl holds bread and wine
[00:33.982]Saints and sinners stand in line
[00:37.918]My fingers trace the missing part
[00:42.482]Every seam is where it starts
[00:46.591]Gilded cracks we learn to read
[00:49.555]And the broken find their creed
[00:54.373]Cracked bells ring above the square
[00:58.627]City footsteps fill the air
[01:02.718]I am broken, but I stay
[01:06.973]Sacred meets me in the gray
[01:11.100]Cracked bells ring above the square
[01:15.282]City footsteps fill the air
[01:19.555]All the shards are held by grace
[01:23.173]Every crack has its own place
[01:44.509]My fingers trace the missing part
[01:48.964]Every seam is where it starts
[01:53.000]Gilded cracks we learn to read
[01:55.909]And the broken find their creed
[02:00.618]Cracked bells ring above the square
[02:04.745]City footsteps fill the air
[02:08.982]I am broken, but I stay
[02:12.927]Sacred meets me in the gray
[02:17.018]Cracked bells ring above the square
[02:21.073]City footsteps fill the air
[02:25.291]All the shards are held by grace
[02:28.818]Every crack has its own place