Outlines Lyrics

My eyes, adjusting
So that I can see the outlines
Here it is dim
It's growing darker
My eyes can see the outlines
The sheet and the pillow
The waning light across the wall
Did you come home?
Is it you here?
I can't be sure...

Your hand is resting
(The night draws her outlines)
On my cheek against my skin
(I can see her)
I breathe in your palm
The scent of the rain
(Are your eyes adjusting?)
Cold marble
Against my skin
(Can you see in the dark?)
The sheet and the pillow
The waning light across the wall
Did you come home?
Is it you here?
I can't be sure...
I thought this is what you're made of
I was sure I could not take it away
(My fingers brushing)
Away the ache from her skin

I thought this is what you're made of
I was sure I could not take it away
(My fingers brushing)
Away the ache from her skin