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