I want to fall in love not just with a face
But a voice that can tremble the corners of grace

A spark in the night
a soul that I crave
a fire that forgives
and sees me, still brave

I want to fall in love
With a person, with life, with the ache of the pen
Not just to survive

There's dust on the canvas, the strings have all dried
But I still hear a song in the back of my mind
Creation, my lover, come crawl through the floor
I've opened my windows
I'm not closed anymore

I don't need redemption, I don't need a sign
Just give me a moment, unscripted, divine
Where the truth isn't perfect, but holy and bare
And I touch something real in the smoke and the air

I want to feel again
To fall for a person, with life, with the trembling of warm
eyes
Not just to exist, but to rise and descend
To break and to open
To fall in love once again