New Geometry

Will you return? The question hangs
Upon a sun that sinks in grief
You look the same, but in your eyes
Something I knew, but could not define
I could feel what was coming

In your hesitation, I found the answer
In your hesitation, I found the answer
In your hesitation, I found the answer
In your hesitation, hesitation

A tide drawn back for a voice to break
Everything a new geometry
I could feel what was coming

In your hesitation, I found the answer
In your hesitation, I found the answer
In your hesitation, I found the answer
In your hesitation

In your hesitation, I found the answer
In your hesitation, I found the answer
In your hesitation, I found the answer
In your hesitation, I found the answer