SET ONE

VOCALS Male

GENRES (Use BOTH) Folk + Ambient

INSTRUMENTS (Use BOTH) Flute + Triangle

THEME Nostalgia

WORD OF THE DAY Photograph

Found a box beneath the stairs

Dust along the cardboard name

Your handwriting

Leaning left

Years asleep inside that tape

Pulled a picture from the stack

Sunburn smiles and tangled hair

You were wearing my old shirt

I was trying not to stare

Every time I touch this photograph

The room falls quiet

Colors crash

Back to the moment

Your hand in mine

We never thought to ask

How long the summer light would last

Silver corners of the frame

Hold more of us than I can say

Kitchen clock above your head

Always three or half past four

We were late for everywhere

Leaning

Laughing by that door

Someone’s thumb across the lens

Blurs the world behind your face

Maybe that is how it felt

Everything beyond this place

Every time I touch this photograph

The room falls quiet

Colors crash

Back to the moment

Your hand in mine

We never thought to ask

How long the summer light would last

Silver corners of the frame

Hold more of us than I can say

I trace the edge

You fade a bit

Where did you go

When the ink went thin

Every time I touch this photograph

The room falls quiet

Colors crash

Back to the moment

Your hand in mine

We never thought to ask

How long the summer light would last

Silver corners of the frame

Hold more of us than I can say