It fills us up, it overflows
Into this song, that's where it goes
It burns it builds behind the eyes
It floods the gap, can't stay inside
So it writes all the poetry
Can't catch me slip sideways subtlety
Look in the place between you and me
It moves it weaves, and we can see how
It drinks of our own blood-red wine
It steals the bloom, runs us through time
It slices in, sharp razor kiss
Then with velvet pliers, it grips and twists
As it writes all the poetry
Can't catch me slip sideways subtlety
Look in the place between you and me
It moves it weaves, we still believe
It's a butterfly that grows large inside
Then we let it loose, cuts across our sky
It fills us up, it overflows
Into this song, that's where it goes
That's where it goes
That's where it goes
That's where it goes
That's where it goes
It fills us up it overflows