Sunrise hues in my teakettle's steam -
Play through glass that keeps out the breeze -
Someday we'll learn why we still speak
Lately our eyes are all that meet
Whether a window weather a wall
Whether a window weather a wall
Whether a window or weather a wall
Wings still break against it; I still see them fall
You know to reach me; I know how to call
News breaks endlessly into our palms
Whether a window whether a wall
Whatever's between us isn't your fault
Whatever we've built to'll never resolve
Wherever the wind goes weathers the wall
It's not how we planned
We're still who we are
However we stand
And whether at all
Whether it all
It weathers at all
Whatever we're raising it's fated to fall
Whatever we're chasing we're only involved
Whatever's between us it isn't your fault
Wherever it ends up it's where it belongs
