It’s in the air tonight...
It’s in the way you move...
It's in the way the curtain moves
When the window's open just a crack
It's in the smell of old paperback
And the dust that dances in the light
It's in the street after the rain
When the sun comes out and it's all gold
In the laughter I don't quite know
But somehow sounds like home
It's in the quiet spaces in between
The words we almost said but didn't mean
In the pause before the song begins
And the space where an echo used to live
It's in the small things that don't change
In the way the heart still knows its way
Even when the eyes forget the face
It's still there
It's in the corner of the café
It's in the corner of the café
Where the light hits the floor at four
In a melody I've heard before
But can't remember where it's from
It's in the way I leave my door
Just a little open for the breeze
In the rhythm of the moving trees
And the quiet after someone's gone
It's in the quiet spaces in between
The words we almost said but didn't mean
In the pause before the song begins
And the space where an echo used to live
It's in the small things that don't change
In the way the heart still knows its way
Even when the eyes forget the face
It's still there
It doesn't need a shape or a time
It just shows up when the light is right
And I don't have to hold it tight
For it to stay
It's in the everyday
It's in the everyday
In the not-so-special
Just the grey
That somehow turns to gold
It's in the quiet spaces in between
The words we almost said but didn't mean
In the pause before the song begins
And the space where an echo used to live
It's in the small things that don't change
In the way the heart still knows its way
Even when the eyes forget the face
It's still there
It's still there
It's in the way the dust still dances...
It's in the way the dust still dances...