Paper on the Fridge
soul blue eyed

Paper on the Fridge

Kibi

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[Intro]
[Verse]
Shift ends at four a.m.
Shoes off, I’m home again
Two hundred feet of floor
Locking up the heavy door
Waitress blues on my sleeve
Finally found the guts to leave
[Pre-Chorus]
B3 humming low
Watching the shadows grow
The sax begins to weep
While the city is asleep
[Chorus]
Golden light on the wall
I didn’t break after all
Through the fire escape grate
I see a brand new state
It’s a quiet kind of grace
In this tiny little space
[Post-Chorus]
Just me and the dawn
The ghost of him is gone
Just me and the dawn
Now I’m moving on
[Verse]
Chipped ceramic in my grip
Steam rising from my lip
Folded paper on the fridge
I finally crossed the bridge
My name in black and white
Born again in the light
Five years of keeping quiet
Now my soul is a riot
[Pre-Chorus]
Trombone starts to moan
I’m better on my own
The rhythm finds its feet
In the heart of every beat
[Chorus]
Golden light on the wall
I didn’t break after all
Through the fire escape grate
I see a brand new state
It’s a quiet kind of grace
In this tiny little space
[Bridge]
Let the brass section blow
Let the whole world know
I’m the queen of this cage
Turning every single page
No more hiding the scars
I’m reaching for the stars
[Chorus]
Golden light on the wall
I didn’t break after all
Through the fire escape grate
I see a brand new state
It’s a quiet kind of grace
In this tiny little space
[Post-Chorus]
Just me and the dawn
The ghost of him is gone
Just me and the dawn
Now I’m moving on
[Outro]

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