Lyrics

I live in rooms with no closed doors,
A house the daylight can’t contain;
The wind comes knocking at my core,
Every doubt just slips its chain.

My windows face the endless blue,
No ceiling keeps my thoughts in line;
The walls are thin, the truth comes through,
I leave the locks to lesser minds.

I live in possibility;
Wide as the sky, wild and free.
You build your faith on certainty,
I live in possibility.

My words are seeds upon the ground,
They grow where silence used to be;
You hear the noise, I hear the sound
Of what the soul might one day see.

No measure fits the things I feel,
No map can tell me where I stand;
What’s broken here begins to heal
When I let go and understand.

I live in possibility;
Wide as the sky, wild and free.
You build your faith on certainty,
I live in possibility.

I live in possibility:
No final word, no guarantee.
While you wait for what must be,
I live in possibility.