A Fit
Carim Clasmann / Galia Durant
Bring me my king
To stoke the ache
To guide my tongue
To lap my lake
Oh, I am somewhere
In this song
I wait, I hear me
Sing along
Time had no need for me
We couldn't be the same
So one of us has had to change
I yield easily
I was soft, I wasn't me
There is no me
There is no me
I slice the sea
And I stole you
I didn't move
But I was new
It took so little, that was the saddest bit
And then I knew it, how easily I fit
These shoes can stretch
This place could be
Anyway
It's part of me
Of course, I was a fit
I made it so
I swung my arms
I swung them low
Bring me my king
To stoke the ache
To guide my tongue
To lap my lake
Oh, I am somewhere
In this song
I wait, I hear me
Sing along