Stained glass

A coffee shop, but it don't feel the same

We're scared to even look up, scared to say a name

There's a universe between us on this faded leather couch

A silence full of everything we never spoke about

I wanna say I'm sorry, but the words get in the way

So I just sit here hoping for a brighter kind of day.

Yeah, we're picking up the pieces from the floor

They're not just broken anymore

They're gonna be a stained glass window, letting the light come through

Just letting all the light come through, for me and you.

And then your fingers slowly find the fingers on my hand

A current that I'd almost forgotten, I can understand

It doesn't fix it all, no, it doesn't make it right

But it's the first small candle in the darkness of the night

And in that simple gesture, a silent promise made

That the memory of the anger can finally start to fade.

Yeah, we're picking up the pieces from the floor

They're not just broken anymore

They're gonna be a stained glass window, letting the light come through

Just letting all the light come through, for me and you.

I'm not saying it'll be easy, I'm not saying it's a cure

But the thought of life without you is a pain I can't endure

So let's honor all the damage, let's honor all the scars

And see if they can guide us, like a map back to the stars.

Yeah, we're picking up the pieces from the floor!

They're not just broken anymore!

They're gonna be a stained glass window, letting the light come through!

Just letting all the light come through, for me and you!

Yeah, we're picking up the pieces from the floor!

Yeah, we're picking up...

Yeah, we're picking up the pieces from the floor!

Yeah, we're picking up...