Glasshouse Confession (v2)

Lyrics

Keep your voice low, you say, while droplets drift like bees
I touch the fern-shaped silver leaf, it trembles when you breathe
Through curved glass, earth turns blue, a quiet room below
I came to name these flowers, I came to tell you so
Stay where the small lights gather, stay till the clocks let go
If I say I chose you, will you say I know?
Stay where the small lights gather softly, then let it show
The planters swing in orbit, roots streaming out of sight
You water one pale blossom, I guard the cup from flight
No map contains this secret, no logbook holds its hue
Was it the plant that changed here? No, it was me with you
Stay where the small lights gather, let every small world glow
If I say I chose you, you sing, I know
Stay, and the glass turns golden, our hidden garden grows
Two voices, one orbit, now everyone can know
Stay where the small lights gather, stay till the clocks let go