We live gaps like crack white towels between your world and mine
A cup on the sill half full of dust
Your hand still finds my hand
And in the hush I catch it
A color I forgot
A thread of gold in the morning tied to the night we got
Rainbow in the interval intervals of our silence
Rainbow in the interval intervals of our silence
It bends through the dark
And stays in the room
The floorboards sighs the kettle clicks you look away then grin
There's a lemon bruise on the fruit bowl and spring stuck to your skin
Say less I know this language the pause before the spark
A shade that grows from the ashes and paints the edges smart
Rainbow in the interval intervals of our silence
Rainbow in the interval intervals of our silence
It bends through the dark
And stays in the room
If words come late let them
If storms must pass let them
We were made for the quiet
Where the first light learns our name
Rainbow in the interval intervals of our silence
Rainbow in the interval intervals of our silence
It bends through the dark
And stays in the room
Rainbow in the interval intervals of our silence