In the Silence - Ásgeir

Come, take my hand

Let’s undo the knots of the past

From the night where phantoms toss and turn

Go further, deeper as the day is closing

Soft and fragile

There is grace in the dead of silence

As we dream gentle hands are shaping

Further, higher as the new day enters

Watch the mind run far away

Way ahead of us

And everything that will be and was

Here and now

We opened the door

Found a way we hadn’t seen before

Found a reality that shields us and clothes us

Makes us hungry for things the day can offer

Watch the mind run far away

Way ahead of us

And everything that will be and was

Here and now

Watch the mind run far away

Way ahead of us

And everything that will be and was

Here and now