Mitski
An Atrium
[Verse 1]
Hands of life, the sound
We realize their sounds
I don't try to statue cast you cold

[Refrain]
In an atrium

[Verse 2]
Through our thoughts, we try to get our sense
But often now we are hopeful
From up high we lift the metal veil
In a surging sense of silence
I don't try to statue cast in mold

[Refrain]
In an atrium

[Verse 3]
And we flee from chaos, shimmered blood
A new day, create a meaning
So we sleep and our thoughts become aglow
Like an ember from a pyre
I don't try to statue cast you more

[Refrain]
In an atrium
[Bridge]
I was told I approached your face
And growth so I've been showed
That you would not grow old
But from the embers
Another flame burns
Another shimmer

[Instrumental Outro]