Lyrics
[Intro] [Verse] Frost fogged on the glass Three long winters pass Underneath the velvet winter sky Tears are in my eye The engine hums a low and lonely song Back where I belong [Pre-Chorus] The wreath is on the door Like the years before The cider starts to pour I couldn't ask for more [Chorus] No grand parade Just the simple plans we made The light will never fade In the quiet shade Mismatched mugs clink In a golden, sudden blink I don’t have to think We’re on the brink [Post-Chorus] The way home feels The way home feels The way home feels The way home feels [Verse] Piano bench is old Stories to be told In the winter cold Watching it unfold Setlists in a dusty stack Now I'm finally back [Pre-Chorus] Steam from the cup Never giving up Faces that I missed Holiday and kissed [Chorus] No grand parade Just the simple plans we made The light will never fade In the quiet shade Mismatched mugs clink In a golden, sudden blink I don’t have to think We’re on the brink [Hook] Clink, clink, celebrate Never be too late Love is at the gate It was worth the wait [Bridge] Three years of miles And weary, tired smiles Across the long and lonely aisles In the dusty files But the strings begin to play On this holy day In a bright and gold array [Chorus] No grand parade Just the simple plans we made The light will never fade In the quiet shade Mismatched mugs clink In a golden, sudden blink I don’t have to think We’re on the brink [Post-Chorus] The way home feels The way home feels The way home feels The way home feels [Outro]
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