Is this the sound you make
When you cannot find the words
Is there more that you could bare
Do we ever really learn

If I rise to love with you
Will I fall into myself
Is it more that you could give
That isnu0027t left upon your shelf

And what it is is beautiful
I kind of sense thereu0027s so much more

This is the sound I make
When I cannot find the words
Is there more that I would dare
And will I ever get my turn

As I rise to love with you
I slowly fall into myself
Is there more that I could give
That isnu0027t left upon my shelf

It is what it is and thatu0027s beautiful
May I suggest we make so much more

Just want to hear that sound you make
I want to hear that sound you make

Wonu0027t you light up and delight us with you

Iu0027m fine Iu0027m ok
Iu0027m fine Iu0027m ok
Iu0027m fine Iu0027m ok
Iu0027m a liar