The Note From Which A Chord Is Built کے بول

you have always seen the best parts of me with my uncovered eyes loose from lenses absorbing light your hand is wrapped in mine the sun set for the last time carpet stains from coffee cups thrown to stop from hurting so much paralyzed, I thought I'd fail you somehow and let you down but you saved me from death, awakened the life for the first time joining as voices sing, together, thoughts and song