Lyrics
[Verse] In the heart of quiet, I glideSilk whispers on the wooden floors, I strideAshlee’s corners, cradling the dustGentle hands sweep, as they must
[Chorus] Echoes in the empty halls, singing soft, singing lowBubbles rise and shadows fall, in the water’s gentle flowBreathing in, the scent of pine, the air is crisp and all entwinedIn Ashlee’s house, the space between, now clean, now serene
[Verse]Windows wide, the light pours inReflecting worlds on glass so thinSpirals of the spider’s art, gently clearedRespecting webs, long endeared
[Bridge] A breath, a pause, a slow-motion danceWith every touch, a tranceIn the fabric of space, I weave peaceIn the folds of time, a gentle release
[Outro] In the quiet, in the calm, Ashlee’s house, a healing balmThe ritual of renewal, bright and newIn the spaces we renew, I find me, and you find you.
[Verse] In the heart of quiet, I glideSilk whispers on the wooden floors, I strideAshlee’s corners, cradling the dustGentle hands sweep, as they must
[Chorus] Echoes in the empty halls, singing soft, singing lowBubbles rise and shadows fall, in the water’s gentle flowBreathing in, the scent of pine, the air is crisp and all entwinedIn Ashlee’s house, the space between, now clean, now serene
[Verse]Windows wide, the light pours inReflecting worlds on glass so thinSpirals of the spider’s art, gently clearedRespecting webs, long endeared
[Bridge] A breath, a pause, a slow-motion danceWith every touch, a tranceIn the fabric of space, I weave peaceIn the folds of time, a gentle release
[Outro] In the quiet, in the calm, Ashlee’s house, a healing balmThe ritual of renewal, bright and newIn the spaces we renew, I find me, and you find you.
[Verse] In the heart of quiet, I glideSilk whispers on the wooden floors, I strideAshlee’s corners, cradling the dustGentle hands sweep, as they must
[Chorus] Echoes in the empty halls, singing soft, singing lowBubbles rise and shadows fall, in the water’s gentle flowBreathing in, the scent of pine, the air is crisp and all entwinedIn Ashlee’s house, the space between, now clean, now serene
[Verse]Windows wide, the light pours inReflecting worlds on glass so thinSpirals of the spider’s art, gently clearedRespecting webs, long endeared
[Bridge] A breath, a pause, a slow-motion danceWith every touch, a tranceIn the fabric of space, I weave peaceIn the folds of time, a gentle release
[Outro] In the quiet, in the calm, Ashlee’s house, a healing balmThe ritual of renewal, bright and newIn the spaces we renew, I find me, and you find you.
[Verse] In the heart of quiet, I glideSilk whispers on the wooden floors, I strideAshlee’s corners, cradling the dustGentle hands sweep, as they must
[Chorus] Echoes in the empty halls, singing soft, singing lowBubbles rise and shadows fall, in the water’s gentle flowBreathing in, the scent of pine, the air is crisp and all entwinedIn Ashlee’s house, the space between, now clean, now serene
[Verse]Windows wide, the light pours inReflecting worlds on glass so thinSpirals of the spider’s art, gently clearedRespecting webs, long endeared
[Bridge] A breath, a pause, a slow-motion danceWith every touch, a tranceIn the fabric of space, I weave peaceIn the folds of time, a gentle release
[Outro] In the quiet, in the calm, Ashlee’s house, a healing balmThe ritual of renewal, bright and newIn the spaces we renew, I find me, and you find you.
[Verse] In the heart of quiet, I glideSilk whispers on the wooden floors, I strideAshlee’s corners, cradling the dustGentle hands sweep, as they must
[Chorus] Echoes in the empty halls, singing soft, singing lowBubbles rise and shadows fall, in the water’s gentle flowBreathing in, the scent of pine, the air is crisp and all entwinedIn Ashlee’s house, the space between, now clean, now serene
[Verse]Windows wide, the light pours inReflecting worlds on glass so thinSpirals of the spider’s art, gently clearedRespecting webs, long endeared
[Bridge] A breath, a pause, a slow-motion danceWith every touch, a tranceIn the fabric of space, I weave peaceIn the folds of time, a gentle release
[Outro] In the quiet, in the calm, Ashlee’s house, a healing balmThe ritual of renewal, bright and newIn the spaces we renew, I find me, and you find you
