Frames

When you find
A blinding wall
Stealing your sight
It's covering all
Then there are still
Shimmering lights
They're moving and daring
And changing

Maybe that is something
Maybe that is something

New ways
Come with curiosity
And small mysteries
Are setting you free
You can be a lover
You can become someone new
You don't have to be good
You just have to stay true

Maybe that is something
Maybe that is something
Maybe that is something
You could hold on to
Maybe that is something
You could hold on to

Maybe the night sky
Maybe a new love
Maybe the high tide
Something to dream of
Maybe the night sky
Maybe a new love
Maybe the high tide
Something to dream of