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The 5:47 to Nowhere
Written from: a train you missed on purpose
Verse 1
Ticket stub still in my pocket
Folding it to make it smaller
The platform’s empty after midnight
Wind takes down the last of summer
I could’ve chased it down the tracks
Heard the whistle bend the rafters
But the rails got tangled up my throat
Chorus
Five forty-seven left the station
No one waving, no one waiting
Five forty-seven left without me
Five forty-seven left the station
No one waving, no one waiting
Five forty-seven left without me
Five forty-seven left the station
No one waving, no one waiting
Five forty-seven left without me
Verse 2
Mama says I always run toward
What’s flashing but never backing down
This time I leaned into the quiet
Let the doors close with no sound
No brave last words, no final kisses
Just the echo of my own name dying
On the lips of the wrong direction
Bridge
The conductor didn’t even shout
Couldn’t tell you why I stayed
Maybe the wrong train carries you
To the right place anyway
Maybe the tracks got tired of running
Maybe I did too
Outro
Now the 5:47’s just a number
Buried in the back of the drawer
But the rails hum when the wind is right
Something close to a home I never boarded
Garage Sunrise
Written from: clearing out a garage
Verse 1
Empty shelves whisper in the dim morning light
A single shoe sits like a lone echo on the floor
Dust settles on a forgotten guitar case, silent as a sigh
The calendar hangs crooked, its pages unturned, waiting
I sit on a broken stool, the world outside a distant drum
Chorus
Spin the wheels, feel the sunrise, we clear the space
Spin the wheels, feel the sunrise, we clear the space
Verse 2
Sun filters through the cracked window, painting gold on old boxes
My hands find a photo, a laugh caught in a frame, warm as tea
A jar of mango jam rolls out, scent rising like a promise
We stack the chairs, each clink a small celebration, heart expanding
The garage breathes, and with each cleared corner, gratitude rises
Bridge
Bam‑bam, pulse of the floor, we move, we move
Sauti ya moto, we dance with the dust, we move
Outro
Spin the wheels, feel the sunrise, we clear the space
Spin the wheels, feel the sunrise, we clear the space
First Light Pay
Written from: the first paycheque
Verse 1
Midnight walk with his name on the ticket,
every step hums the generosity of the electric.
Landlord’s note stuck to the milk carton,
I peel it slow, then laugh—nothing’s written.
Chorus
Paperweight in my pocket,
close enough to feel it breathe.
Right there in my jacket,
proof I feed myself.
Paperweight in my pocket,
close enough to feel it breathe.
Right there in my jacket,
proof I feed myself.
Paperweight in my pocket,
close enough to feel it breathe.
Right there in my jacket,
proof I feed myself.
Verse 2
First table’s tips still clinging to my nails,
half a diner hums hymns to the coffee machine.
The guy three stools down bets ten bucks I’ll last,
I pocket the bet like it’s already mine.
Bridge
Sitting on the curb at three AM,
no ride, no map, just that rustling in my fist—
the world still spins if I’m breathing,
so I breathe.
Outro
Paperweight in my pocket,
close enough to dream it sings.
Right there in my jacket,
proof I eat the future.
Walls Between
Written from: a neighbour you never spoke to
Verse 1
Summer evenings, I see you through the blinds
Watering your plants, with a gentle mind
I've lived beside you, for so many years
Never shared a word, through all the laughter and tears
Chorus
But in the silence, I find a peaceful place
Where the world outside, doesn't intrude on my space
Verse 2
Autumn leaves fall, and the winds they do howl
I hear you playing, a melancholy soul
Your music seeps, into my quiet nights
And I'm reminded, of the beauty in our separate lives
Bridge
Maybe someday, our paths will collide
And we'll find a connection, we never knew we'd find
Until then, I'll appreciate the wall
That stands between us, and the stories it recalls
Outro
Now when I see you, through the windowpane
I feel a sense of gratitude, for the silence we maintain
It's a reminder, that solitude can be a gift
And in the stillness, I've found a sense of peaceful lift.
Wooden Floor Lullaby
Written from: sleeping in a house that is being sold
Verse 1
Your overcoat still loops on the chair spring
I trace the scuff where we dragged the TV
Through the hallway mirror our whole springtime
Shrunk to one flicker, one afterimage
Chorus
One last night on the wooden floor now
Just the rain and the creak in the hall now
Wrap me up in the sheets we shook out
Before the strangers walk through the door out
One last night on the wooden floor now
Just the rain and the creek in the hall now
Wrap me up in the sheets we shook out
Before the strangers walk through the door out
One last night on the wooden floor now
Just the rain and the creak in the hall now
Wrap me up in the sheets we shook out
Before the strangers walk through the door out
Verse 2
Morning light slides through the blind dust
Paints the boxes like old gold leaf
I ought to pack, but I don’t want to
Let the dust keep its fleeting grief
Bridge
Thank you for the weight of June in this room
Thank you for every borrowed coat I borrowed you
Thank you for teaching the walls to hold a tune
Now the hollow sounds empty – but I’m full
Outro
One last night on the wooden floor now
Heat the last coal on the grate I know
Wrap me up in the sheets we shook out
The way the house lets me go
The Last Rep
Written from: the coach who never gave up on you
Verse 1
January ice on the field
My cleats were cracked in two
Your breath was cloud in the quiet
Your clipboard never closed
Chorus
Oh, coach, you ran the drills
While the rest walked home
Oh, coach, you called my name
When the lights went cold
Oh, coach, you ran the drills
While the rest walked home
Oh, coach, you called my name
When the lights went cold
Oh, coach, you ran the drills
While the rest walked home
Oh, coach, you called my name
When the lights went cold
Verse 2
Third-string jersey, number nine
You said, “Kid, we’ve just begun”
Your whistle stayed in your teeth
While the stars all gave up one by one
Bridge
Now the trophy gleams and the banners hang
But I still hear your voice down the empty stands
Not one cheer I earned without your stubborn hands
Outro
Oh, coach, you ran the drills
While the rest walked home
The Phone Still Rings
Written from: getting the callback
Verse 1
Seven missed calls stack up in the corner shade,
each one a little less like the prayers that I made
I swiped my cards through storefronts with no light,
left my name at bars where the neon died at night
Chorus
The phone still rings like a Sunday morning bell,
I ain’t home but the call feels like it knows me well
Oh the echo of your voice still lights the hall
I’ll walk the longest mile just to hear you call
The phone still rings like a Sunday morning bell,
I ain’t home but the call feels like it knows me well
Oh the echo of your voice still lights the hall
I’ll walk the longest mile just to hear you call
Verse 2
Then one orange glow lit the screen at last,
the only name that ever moves my hands so fast
I pressed it warm against the side of my face,
and the lonely turned to grateful without a trace
Bridge
Now every ring’s a door I swing wide,
every word your tongue supplies
Outro
The phone still rings like a Sunday morning bell,
I run but never quite escape the swell
Of the echo of your voice that still lights the hall
I’ll walk the back road home just to hear you call
River Memory
Written from: a river you swam in as a kid
Verse 1
River, river, you call my name,
Morning mist rolls over the stones,
Footsteps echo, skin in the cool,
Heartbeat syncing with the flow.
Chorus
Back then I floated, alone on the bend,
Sky stretched wide, but the world felt thin,
The water whispered, “you’re not the only one,”
And I learned to breathe with the current’s grin.
Now I surface, grateful for the tide,
Sunlight paints the ripple’s golden lace,
Every splash writes a story on my skin,
From lonely drift to a dance of grace.
Verse 2
I watched clouds drift like old friends above,
Their shadows chased the river’s silver line,
My small hands cupped the trembling tide,
Finding mirrors in the rippling shine.
When the day grew heavy, the water held,
A quiet promise that I’d return,
Now I stand on the bank, feet bare, heart full,
Thanking the river for the lessons learned.
Bridge
Sisi, the water sings in tongues I feel,
A rhythm that pulls my spirit home,
From the quiet depth to the laughing spray,
I carry its pulse wherever I roam.
Outro
River, river, you still call my name,
I walk away, but your song stays near,
In every step, the current’s echo,
A grateful tide that never disappears.
Blackout Rhapsody
Written from: the night the power went out
Verse 1
Fan blades hover, warm air sticks
Ice cubes sweating in a glass already half gone
Clock hands moving but no sound to mark the seconds
Phantom steps in the hall when no one’s home
Chorus
Light went out and the city turned to ink
Quiet like a held breath
Light went out and the stars got louder
Light went out and the city turned to ink
Quiet like a held breath
Light went out and the stars got louder
Verse 2
Your messages backlog, screen a dead lagoon
One candle gutters on the windowsill
Moths tracing patterns only they remember
Then the breeze turns the draft into a song
Bridge
Not the kind of dark you fear
More like the dark you lean into
Whole galaxies rearranging themselves
Just for this moment
Outro
Light went out and for once
The silence had a shape
Light went out and I learned
To listen to the dark instead
One Last Sale
Written from: the last shift before closing a family shop
Verse 1
Mama's counting down the minutes till we close
Papa's humming along to the radio
My siblings and I, we're racing to finish the chores
The smell of suya and jollof rice wafts from next door
Chorus
One last sale, one last smile
One last sale, one last smile
Verse 2
The regulars come in, exchanging stories and laughs
Mrs. Johnson buys her weekly lotto ticket, and Mr. Lee grabs a cold drink at last
We chat about the week, the wins and the strife
As we work together, side by side, a sense of pride and life
Bridge
Tonight, we'll lock up, and head home as one
The day's last rays of sunshine, shining bright, and won
Outro
So let's make this last shift, one to recall
With love, with laughter, we'll stand tall.
Rust in Peace
Written from: a car that finally died on the way home
Verse 1
Sputtering down the county line
Dashboard lit up like a Christmas sign
Radio still played our favorite tune
While the engine sang its last low croon
Chorus
Rust in peace, goodnight old friend
Wheels won't turn, but the heart still sends
Rust in peace, goodnight old friend
Wheels won't turn, but the heart still sends
Rust in peace, goodnight old friend
Wheels won't turn, but the heart still sends
Verse 2
Skies turned pink where the sun dipped low
Your hood was hot but the road got slow
Coasted in on fumes and a prayer
Still the only ride that always cared
Bridge
Not a single part left for restore
Just the mirror’s dust and the door’s old roar
But the miles we laughed through fill the rearview still
Proof that even rust can’t steal the thrill
Outro
Key turned in the ignition one last time
A cough, a choke, then silence climbed
Left you parked where the fireflies rise
Tomorrow’s sky in your tired eyes
Boxes Full of Dust
Written from: moving out of a flat you never liked
Verse 1
Sun’s a spotlight on peeling paint,
Cracks like question marks no one bothered to paint.
Landlord called three times last week,
We left his voicemail bleeding in the street.
Chorus
Stack it neat, we’re walking out,
Dust bunnies bow down to the broom’s last bout.
Stack it neat, not one thing saved,
Only the echo of rent that we out-raced.
Stack it neat, we’re walking out,
Dust bunnies bow down to the broom’s last bout.
Stack it neat, not one thing saved,
Only the echo of rent that we out-raced.
Stack it neat, we’re walking out,
Dust bunnies bow down to the broom’s last bout.
Stack it neat, not one thing saved,
Only the echo of rent that we out-raced.
Verse 2
Washing machine coughed its last thrill,
Rusted tub still spinning a broken wheel.
Neighbors’ barbecue smoked through the wall,
We breathed the fumes and breathed them all.
Bridge
Door slam’s a punctuation mark,
Sentence closed, no need to remark.
Key went clink in the dead of night,
Landlord’s dream died in fluorescent light.
Outro
Boxes full of dust go rolling down the stair,
New walls won’t remember how we ever cared.
Missed Call on Friday
Written from: a phone call you did not pick up
Verse 1
Coffee cup still on the sill
Your voice was cotton, soft and thin
Thursday’s ghost still hums my name
But the call just slips like rain
Chorus
Ring once, twice—left it go
Chime like sunlight through the window
Ring once, twice—gone too quick
Now my pocket’s full of static
Ring once, twice—left it go
Chime like sunlight through the window
Ring once, twice—gone too quick
Now my pocket’s full of static
Ring once, twice—left it go
Chime like sunlight through the window
Ring once, twice—gone too quick
Now my pocket’s full of static
Verse 2
Clock said three, you laughed at eight
Static wrapped you in the plate
Left no trace but Friday’s glow
Like you knew I had to go
Cold Dawn Celebration
Written from: the first cold morning of the year
Verse 1
Frost paints the panes like tiny beads of light.
My feet tap on the porch, the floor still humming.
Steam curls from the cup, a sunrise in a mug.
Laughter rolls louder than the morning wind.
The city yawns, but our rhythm already wakes.
Chorus
First cold morning, we move, we smile.
Beat drops low, heart lifts high.
Sun peeks, we greet, we shine.
Oya, oya, feel the joy.
Verse 2
Breath paints clouds that vanish with a laugh.
Streets glisten, shoes splash in the fresh spray.
Voices rise, a choir of steps on the pavement.
My sister shouts, “Come, let’s chase the sunrise.”
We spin, the wind joins our chorus.
Bridge
Hands clasp, the cold turns to a pulse.
Every drumbeat cracks the silence of the dawn.
We ride the sunrise, no pause, no doubt.
Together, we write the day in motion.
Outro
First cold morning, we move, we smile.
Beat drops low, heart lifts high.
Sun peeks, we greet, we shine.
Oya, oya, feel the joy.
The New Tenant
Written from: somebody else living in your old house
Verse 1
Monday wash hung out in electric blue,
The old oak table holds their coffee too.
Kids’ shoes by the fridge, a coat on the hook,
Same cracks in the stucco, different boots took
Their place by the door.
Chorus
Boots on the porch where mine used to be,
Laughter rings like a bicycle bell in the breeze.
Boots on the porch where mine used to be,
Laughter rings like a bicycle bell in the breeze.
Boots on the porch where mine used to be,
Laughter rings like a bicycle bell in the breeze.
Verse 2
Front-porch light left on past nine o’clock,
Strumming an old song I don’t even know.
Dishes left half-done and a stack of bills,
Their life fits the rooms like a second skin fills.
Bridge
Maybe I’ll swing by when the stars come out,
Bring a pie nobody asked me to make,
Peel back the curtain, wave through the screen—
House doesn’t care whose name’s on the lease.
Outro
Boots still there, the light still burns.
Not mine to miss, just theirs to earn.
Solo at the Celebration
Written from: a wedding you went to alone
Verse 1
I walked in alone, but the music took my hand
Led me to the dance floor, where love was in demand
Strangers became friends, as we swayed to the beat
I felt the happiness, it was hard to compete
Chorus
Oh, the joy is contagious, it's a beautiful sight
Everybody's smiling, feeling alive on this night
Verse 2
The bride and groom, they shared their first dance
I watched with a grin, feeling a sense of romance
The cake was cut, the speeches were made
I cheered and applauded, feeling grateful to be a part of this parade
Bridge
Maybe I didn't have a plus one by my side
But in this moment, I felt a sense of pride
Being alone, didn't mean I was blue
I was surrounded by love, and that's all I needed to feel brand new
Outro
Now the night is over, the music's fading away
But the memory of this celebration, will stay with me every day.
Before the Lines
Written from: learning your parents were young once
Verse 1
Mama’s record spinning loud
Daddy’s voice moon-eyed and proud
Pictures in a shoebox stack
Showing how they cracked the cracks
Left by folks who told them no
Chorus
Yeah, they had their own dreams
Before the lines we’re drawing in
Yeah, they had their own dreams
Before the lines we’re drawing in
Yeah, they had their own dreams
Before the lines we’re drawing in
Verse 2
Silk dress saved for Sunday night
Her laugh still cuts the city light
His first car’s got a dented door
But it carried him to her before
The kids could ask how they began
Bridge
Age don’t mean a thing in the glow
Of the things they used to know
We walk tall ‘cause they ran first
Now the whole world feels rehearsed
Outro
Play that record once again
‘Cause before the lines—we’re family then
Late Goodbyes
Written from: the hour before a flight you do not want to take
Verse 1
Luggage tags still warm from print
Sunset paints the runway tint
Ticket clutched inside my jacket
Clock too loud, but that’s the contract
Chorus
Goodbye’s just a seatbelt click
Smile and wave, don’t look back quick
Goodbye’s just a seatbelt click
Smile and wave, don’t look back quick
Goodbye’s just a seatbelt click
Smile and wave, don’t look back quick
Verse 2
Ticket stub from last year’s trip
Now the gate is moving, lips
Pretend my heart’s a tourist too
Taking photos I can’t undo
Bridge
Seatbelt tight, the engines sing
Every mile’s a letting go thing
Outro
Goodbye’s just a seatbelt click
Smile and wave, don’t look back quick
Lining in My Pocket
Written from: finding a receipt in an old coat
Verse 1
Tuesday’s rain still on the cuff
Coffee stain where the bus was rough
Keys from the winter, still got weight
Ticket stub that bought a date
Chorus
Old coat smell in the morning light
Receipt in my pocket, folded tight
Old coat smell in the morning light
Receipt in my pocket, folded tight
Old coat smell in the morning light
Receipt in my pocket, folded tight
Verse 2
Five more days till rent comes due
Found a quarter stuck like glue
Pocket lint but I don’t mind
Proof that time was kind
Outro
Ripple of thanks where I sit
Faded ink still speaks a bit
Phone Rings in the Sun
Written from: a friend who stopped answering
Verse 1
I see your smile on the market stall, mango shade in the afternoon
Your laugh lingers on the rooftop, drums echoing down the alley
I sip palm wine, think of the jokes we traded on the bus
A lone drumbeat rolls, I tap it on the table, waiting
Chorus
Oya, my friend, hear the rhythm, we groove while you’re gone
Oya, my friend, hear the rhythm, we groove while you’re gone
Verse 2
The sun paints gold on the bus stop bench where we used to chat
Your sneakers left a trail on the sand, I follow the imprint
I spin the cassette, the bass thumps, my smile stays wide
Even silence dances, I’m still moving, feet on the pavement
Bridge
Kukutana, we’ll meet again, the sunrise knows our name
Kukutana, we’ll meet again, the sunrise knows our name
Outro
Oya, my friend, hear the rhythm, we groove while you’re gone
Oya, my friend, hear the rhythm, we groove while you’re gone
The Last Day of School
Written from: the summer job you thought was temporary
Verse 1
Monday hum of the register’s glow
Same faces, but the sun burns slow
Boss says “Son, keep those sleeves rolled tight”
I count the hours like a thief at night
Chorus
Summer job, just for now
Paycheck laughs, but time’s like rain
Summer job, just for now
Light it up before the chain
Summer job, just for now
Paycheck laughs, but time’s like rain
Summer job, just for now
Light it up before the chain
Summer job, just for now
Paycheck laughs, but time’s like rain
Summer job, just for now
Light it up before the chain
Verse 2
Friday night, the neon hum
Cooler full of drinks we shouldn’t chug
Keys left in the dented ride
We’re not clocking out, we’re clocking inside
Outro
Tomorrow’s not a due date
It’s just another shift to wait
Passing By
Written from: driving past your old school at night
Verse 1
Headlights on the empty road, 2 am delight
The school gates, a familiar sight
Memories of laughter, tears, and fun
Riding past, the night has just begun
Chorus
Oreme, oreme, passing by
Oreme, oreme, passing by
Oreme, oreme, passing by
Verse 2
The playground's dark, the fields are still
But in my mind, I see the thrill
Of Friday nights, of friendships made
The joy of youth, the love we've played
Bridge
Life has taken me to distant places
But the memories of those faces
Remain with me, a treasured find
A night drive, and I'm back in time
Outro
The road unwinds, a joyful sound
As I drive on, my heart spinning round
The night air, a happy thrill
Passing by, my old school's gentle hill.
Grey Hound, Blue Hour
Written from: a dog that got old while you were away
Verse 1
He used to kick the back gate open
just to sit where the sidewalk tilts
His nose still knows every hot-dog stand on 5th
but his paws tap-dance slower now
Chorus
Gone a long grey hound
gone a long blue hour
Gone a long grey hound
walk with me now
Gone a long grey hound
gone a long blue hour
Gone a long grey hound
walk with me now
Gone a long grey hound
gone a long blue hour
Gone a long grey hound
walk with me now
Verse 2
Sent you photos of his white stripe going silver
like moonlight on telephone wire
He sleeps through thunder, dreams of younger squirrels
still wags when the leash comes out
Bridge
One more biscuit tucked in his collar
one more stumble toward the park bench
We sit where we used to share a stick of beef jerky
and the bench remembers him younger
Outro
Gone a long grey hound
walk with me now
Spark Before the Dawn
Written from: the last day of a bad year
Verse 1
Streamers stuck to shoes,
Balloons half-deflated,
One last laugh or two
Before the light is stated.
Candles burn too low,
Wicks tell their last story,
But who needs soft glow
When tomorrow’s got its glory?
Chorus
Spark before the dawn,
We outlast the storm,
Spark before the dawn—
Let the year be gone!
Spark before the dawn,
We outlast the storm,
Spark before the dawn—
Let the year be gone!
Spark before the dawn,
We outlast the storm,
Spark before the dawn—
Let the year be gone!
Verse 2
Midnight chimes are sweet,
They don’t ask for apologies,
Just a steady heartbeat
Counting new possibilities.
Fireworks in slow mo,
Colors blend to morning,
Every burst says so—
This bad run’s got no warning.
Bridge
Not a minute of this
Wasted on goodbyes,
We chase the sun’s first kiss,
Leave the gray skies behind.
Outro
Spark before the dawn,
Flame now turns to living,
Spark before the dawn—
We are the spark, we are the morning.
Salt and Pepper Tears
Written from: somebody teaching you a recipe over the phone
Verse 1
Knife taps the cutting board where daylight lingers
Your voice says slice so soft it almost sings it
I laugh and lose the measure twice in one breath
You count the onions slow then tell me “next step’s death”
Chorus
Salt and pepper tears
Don’t wash away your years
Salt and pepper tears
Salt and pepper tears
Don’t wash away your years
Salt and pepper tears
Salt and pepper tears
Don’t wash away your years
Salt and pepper tears
Verse 2
A pot on low hums its private lullaby
Your whistled tune slips through the line like smoke
I crush the garlic with the side of my palm
Some lessons carry more than the food they warm
Bridge
Boiling water asks who taught us how to love
Your answer’s in the steam that curls around my thumb
Outro
Salt and pepper tears
Won’t wash away your years
Laughing at the Standoff
Written from: an argument nobody won
Verse 1
We met on the market where the drums beat low,
You claimed the sunrise belongs to the east, I said it’s a trick of the tide.
A mango fell, rolled past our shoes, and we both reached for it at the same time.
Laughter cracked the air like a drumroll, while the sun winked behind the rooftops.
Chorus
We ain’t got no winner, we just keep on vibing,
We ain’t got no winner, we just keep on vibing.
Verse 2
Your words danced like palm leaves in the breeze, my grin matched every step.
We swapped stories of grand plans, each one louder than the last, till the night sang us a chorus.
The crowd swayed, clapping to the rhythm of our back‑and‑forth, no scoreboard needed.
In the end the only thing we settled was the groove under our feet.
Bridge
Hey, hey, let the beat pull us round,
Hey, hey, no point in counting crowns.
Outro
We ain’t got no winner, we just keep on vibing,
We ain’t got no winner, we just keep on vibing.
The Empty Hall
Written from: the quiet after everyone leaves
Verse 1
Coffee rings on yesterday's paper,
Clock ticks slow on the wintry sill,
One lost mitten by the shoe rack,
I keep the half of it I still.
Chorus
The door shuts soft behind you now,
Light stays warm on someone's face,
I'm the shadow left on the floor,
Counting cracks in the hallway.
The door shuts soft behind you now,
Light stays warm on someone's face,
I'm the shadow left on the floor,
Counting cracks in the hallway.
The door shuts soft behind you now,
Light stays warm on someone's face,
I'm the shadow left on the floor,
Counting cracks in the hallway.
Verse 2
Laughter's echo down the stairwell,
Distant doors click, one by one,
A coat still hangs on the peg by the kitchen,
Holding the shape of my sun.
Bridge
Silence hums like a tuning fork,
Footsteps fade to the street below,
Every thing keeps its small corner,
Even the love we choose to stow.
Outro
The door shuts soft behind you now.
Seventeen Summers
Written from: a promise made at seventeen
Verse 1
We were wild and free, with our whole lives ahead
Dancing under the stars, with our hearts full of thread
We promised to chase, our dreams and our sun
And never look back, till our journey is done
Chorus
I remember the night, I made you a vow
To love and to cherish, through all of life's highs and lows
Seventeen summers, have come and gone
But my promise remains, forever strong
Verse 2
We've lived and we've loved, through every up and down
Through every laugh and every tear, our bond has worn the crown
We've built a life together, with every brick and every stone
And with every passing day, our love has made its home
Bridge
Now we're standing here, with our hearts full of cheer
Looking back on the years, and the memories we hold dear
We've got our whole lives, still ahead of us tonight
And I promise to love you, with all my might
Outro
I remember the night, I made you a vow
And I'll keep on loving you, forever and always, somehow.
Late Evening Light
Written from: the walk home after good news
Verse 1
Train pulled in ten minutes early
Bench still warm from the old man's coat
Phone's buzzing with the good news text
Feet don't even seem to touch the coat
Chorus
Hey, late evening light
Hey, it feels alright
Hey, late evening light
Hey, it feels alright
Hey, late evening light
Hey, it feels alright
Verse 2
Gas station roses in the window
Three for a dollar, can’t go wrong
My reflection’s got a new swagger
Whistling something I don’t know the words to
Bridge
Brick walls keep the cool night air out
But they can't keep this feeling in
Outro
Hey, late evening light
Hey,
Silver and Spice
Written from: counting money on a kitchen table
Verse 1
Wednesday night, the desk lamp low
Fingers flick like radio
Rusty keys in yesterday’s jeans
Smooths the coins like morning dreams
Chorus
Count it, count it, make it sing
Silver and spice, twice in a dime
Count it, count it, make it sing
Silver and spice, twice in a dime
Count it, count it, make it sing
Silver and spice, twice in a dime
Verse 2
Laundry pile by the back door
Wind chimes hum the 7-4
Every nickel weighs a pound
Weighs a pound when love is found