歌词
[Intro] [Verse] The salt air hits the screen Faded blue and dusty green I turn the heavy rusted key The porch is waiting just for me Flour dust on the old tile floor I don’t hear you anymore [Pre-Chorus] The oven clock is stuck on ten I wish that I could start again But the light is soft and gold Stories that were never told [Chorus] Sugar on my fingertips Salt upon my tired lips I am learning how to stand Walking on the shifting sand You are in the way I bloom Even in this empty room [Post-Chorus] I am holding on to you In everything I try to do [Verse] Apron strings tied in a knot Stirring what the garden brought Lemon zest and rolling pins Where the quiet life begins Shells collected in a jar I wonder where you really are [Pre-Chorus] The waves are calling from the gate I’m learning how to navigate This heavy kind of hollow space Searching for your hidden face [Chorus] Sugar on my fingertips Salt upon my tired lips I am learning how to stand Walking on the shifting sand You are in the way I bloom Even in this empty room [Bridge] My first apartment feels so small With empty hooks along the wall But I brought the recipe Of who you wanted me to be Steady hands and quiet heart This is where the new things start [Instrumental] [Verse] The tide is coming in so slow I watch the seagulls come and go The water's cold against my feet The bitter mixed with something sweet I'll take the memories I keep And find a way to fall asleep [Chorus] Sugar on my fingertips Salt upon my tired lips I am learning how to stand Walking on the shifting sand You are in the way I bloom Even in this empty room [Post-Chorus] I am holding on to you In everything I try to do [Outro]
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