[Verse] Fingers tap on worn-out wood, patterns soft and slow Shadowed light from window pane where quiet stories flow He traced the beats between the lines, a whispered conversation Fading notes of youth and time, taught in syncopation [Pre-Chorus] Every pulse, a gentle call Every rest, the space we fall Holding rhythms in my hands Like falling leaves in distant lands [Chorus] Dance the cracks across the table, heartbeats out of time Feel the silence wrap around us, subtle, so sublime Broken steps that hold the whole world, shadows paint the sky Father’s song beneath my fingers, never saying why [Verse] Eyes that glimmer soft and low, while stories slip and bend Echoes hum in cellar light, where melodies transcend A tender voice, a quiet grace, teaching me to hear The beauty in the spaces, music crystal-clear [Pre-Chorus] Every pulse, a gentle call Every rest, the space we fall Holding rhythms in my hands Like falling leaves in distant lands [Chorus] Dance the cracks across the table, heartbeats out of time Feel the silence wrap around us, subtle, so sublime Broken steps that hold the whole world, shadows paint the sky Father’s song beneath my fingers, never saying why [Bridge] And when the night grows cold and still I feel his touch, I hear him still In every beat that breaks away His lesson stays, it will not fade [Chorus] Dance the cracks across the table, heartbeats out of time Feel the silence wrap around us, subtle, so sublime Broken steps that hold the whole world, shadows paint the sky Father’s song beneath my fingers, never saying why [Outro] Never saying why, never saying why Father’s song beneath my fingers, never saying why