[Verse]
The world seems ripe
For taking on a new life
An easing of its gravity
A calming of the skies
The places of old
Are waiting for the new fold
To settle and get comfortable
Someone bumped the shutter speed
I'm having a hard time focusing
Surrounded by lights that I'm not used to noticing
Up in the atmosphere, it's dry of all the yesteryears
There's no going back from here
[Hook]
Don't wash away the past
Just pass it down the line
The sooner you let go
The sooner you can find your child eyes
