Flipping cards
Whisper, “Please.”
Flipping cards
Bending knees
Flipping cards
Deep release
Flipping cards, skipping
Mornings filing sheets in the hangar
Sleeping, clings to sheets in the wind
Spun drums ring tunes before a little explanation
First time record scratch
Balance all the noises
What’s a chunk of tragedy without a little triumph?
Flipping cards
Taking time
Flipping cards
Back to rhymes
Flipping cards
Means we’re fine
Flipping cards, dripping
Full circle soundtrack traveling back