Leave Room on the Table

[Verse 1]
I found a page in the back of a drawer
A little blue map with a door I’d ignored
You said, “Take the long way, see where it goes”
So I traded my shoes for a boat made of notes

[Pre-Chorus]
Every wrong turn had a window to see
A room full of colors I’d never let in

[Chorus]
Try one more way, let the old plan bend
A borrowed brush, a new kind of friend
If the shape feels strange, let it lead you through
There’s a wider world waiting outside what you knew

[Verse 2]
I learned to make prints from a leaf and a spoon
Mixed clay with the dust of a half-finished room
You laughed when the first little tower came down
Then we built it again with the scraps we had found

[Pre-Chorus]
Every new tool leaves a mark of its own
A voice you can hear when you work on your own

[Chorus]
Try one more way, let the old plan bend
A borrowed brush, a new kind of friend
If the shape feels strange, let it lead you through
There’s a wider world waiting outside what you knew

[Bridge]
Maybe the answer was never a door
Maybe it’s making a door in the wall
Maybe the thing you were reaching to find
Was waiting in what you left behind

[Final Chorus]
Try one more way, let the old plan bend
A borrowed brush, a new kind of friend
If the shape feels strange, let it lead you through
There’s a wider world waiting outside what you knew

[Outro]
Leave room on the table
Leave space in the day
There’s more than one way
To make something new