From There To Here

[Verse 1]
From there to here
I’ve carried every version of my name
Old fears folded
Like letters that I never chose to send
I see that kid
Throwing stones just to watch the ripples bend
He didn’t know yet
How far those gentle circles spread
[Chorus]
From there to here
I’m learning
To want less
To be more
To stand still and feel the turning
Of this quiet
Living world
From there to here
I’m seeing
Every small
Unpolished worth
I don’t need much
Just breathing
In the beauty of the earth
[Verse 2]
Bare feet
Backyard
Morning on the grass
It’s cold and kind
Two birds arguing
On a crooked wire
Then they share the sky
A stranger smiles
On a crowded bus
Then looks away
I feel that ache
For all the things I’ll never say
[Chorus]
From there to here
I’m learning
To want less
To be more
To stand still and feel the turning
Of this quiet
Living world
From there to here
I’m seeing
Every small
Unpolished worth
I don’t need much
Just breathing
In the beauty of the earth
[Bridge]
What if this is enough
Coffee steam and crooked love (oh yeah)
Hands that shake but still reach out
Soft “I’m sorry” through the doubt
What if this is enough
Every scar and every touch
I let it hit me
Let it hurt
Let it open up my worth
[Chorus]
From there to here
I’m learning
To want less
To be more
To stand still and feel the turning
Of this quiet
Living world
From there to here
I’m seeing
Every small
Unpolished worth
I don’t need much
Just breathing
In the beauty of the earth (the earth)
In the beauty of the earth

Warm live band groove in the style of rootsy soul-rock; male vocals with husky intimacy. Lazy, swung drums and rounded bass under clean, reverb-kissed guitars and Hammond organ pads. Verses stay close and conversational, chorus blooms with stacked harmonies and a brighter guitar line. Bridge pulls the band down to almost a whisper, then a slow, joyful build into the final hook.