Another Word For Free

To start somewhere, somewhere like here
Undo it all, replace the fear
There’s history, can’t let you in
The way it was, was everything

And your handprints on the glass
Reminds me that I forgot to ask, oh

Would you be the weight off my shoulders?
Would you be?
Would you be the weight off my shoulders?
Please

I’ll make a drink, leave it go cold
Replay a thought, it’s getting old
And smoking on the balcony
To find another word for free

And the movement in the leaves
When the light makes brand new ways beneath my feet

Would you be the weight off my shoulders?
Would you be?
Would you be the weight off my shoulders?
Please

The Sun on your face, the day at your back
Breathe for a minute in silence while it’s still intact
The Sun on your face, the day at your back
Breathe for a moment and we could wake up just like that

The Sun on your face, the day at your back
Breathe for a minute in silence while it’s still intact
The Sun on your face, the day at your back
Breathe for a moment and we could wake up just like that