The Inbetween

They never really liked the quiet
And they'd always choose the music and the crowd
But now the only voice I hear, is whispering:
"Slow down"
The little things you never notice
The comfort in the closeness of a hand
And all the ways we lead each other safely back
To land, to understand

Oh, that something happens
In the inbetween
The distant shows I've never known
The forest for the trees
It's beautiful and strange, as
Something changes
In the inbetween

The world that's right outside the window
Half remembered mornings in the park
And all the tiny messages you listen for
In the dark
I thought that I could be enough
(I thought that I could be an island)
The things we blame on just too little time
And suddenly, you're staring down the heart of all
You left behind (left behind), then you find

Oh, that something happens
In the inbetween
The distant shows I've never known
The forest for the trees
It's beautiful and strange, as
Something changes
In the inbetween

And all the fear that rises up inside
(And all the fear that rises up inside)
The truth it seems impossible to know
(The truth it seems impossible to know)
The simplest things, we would remind you
To take a breath
And let it go

Oh, that something happens
In the inbetween, oh-oh
The distant shows I've never written
And the forest for the trees
And I believe (and I believe)
The song keeps playing
Though we're standing still
A melody that's underneath
A million little seas
It's beautiful and strange, as
Something changes
In the inbetween