Caught in the Breath (Lyrics video)
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Caught in the Breath (Lyrics video)
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Caught in the Breath is a song about life and loss. Living every day like it's your last...because you never know right? Anyway! Thank you for listening and have a great...ahem...life. If you like this one leave a like, if you really like it, hit subscribe. You can find more here @NerdMcGerd73VDR
Caught in the Breath © 2026 K.L. Turner
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Your grandmother kept a journal by the bed
Fifty years of Tuesdays in a faded red
She filled every page she could hold a pen to write
Then she left a chapter open in the night
And we read it back like we'd find the end
Turn the last page over again and again
But the last page just says — today I planted seeds
Every life's a book that no one gets to finish
Every spine is cracked somewhere in the middle
We all want to see how the story ends
But the ink runs out before the sentence does
And the shelf keeps filling up with books left open
With the last lines waiting, patient, caught in the breath
There's a man at the diner on the corner booth
Been working on a crossword since the days of youth
He says the trick is not to need the final square
Just love the letters, love the ones who sit and stare
And I've watched him fold the paper, walk away
Leave a little blank for the following day
Like the not-knowing is the softest kind of grace
Every life's a book that no one gets to finish
Every spine is cracked somewhere in the middle
We all want to see how the story ends
But the ink runs out before the sentence does
And the shelf keeps filling up with books left open
With the last lines waiting, patient, caught in the breath
My father used to say he had one more good year
Then one more after that
He kept renewing like a library book
Dog-eared, loved to death, never given back
Every life's a book that no one gets to finish
Every spine is cracked somewhere in the middle
We all want to see how the story ends
But the ink runs out before the sentence does
And the shelf keeps filling up with books left open
With the last lines waiting, patient, caught in the breath
Yeah!
Yeah the last lines waiting
Still warm
Still caught in the breath
Still caught in the breath
Still caught in the breath
Still caught in the breath