Pressed Clover and Tea

[Intro]
[Verse]
Blue kettle on the stove
Found a little hidden cove
In the kitchen by the sink
Give myself some time to think
Dusty light upon the floor
I don't need much anymore
[Pre-Chorus]
The tea is getting cold
Stories yet to be told
Between the pages of a book
Take a second little look
At the way the shadows bend
Like a long-lost quiet friend
[Chorus]
Golden hour in the hall
Pressed clovers on the wall
It's a soft and simple life
Far away from any strife
In my thrifted cotton dress
Cleaning up this lovely mess
[Post-Chorus]
Ticking like a clock
In a knitted yellow sock
Everything is just okay
In a quiet sort of way
[Verse]
Broken lace across the pane
Listening to the summer rain
Upright bass begins to hum
Waiting for the post to come
Cracked ceramic on the shelf
I am happy by myself
[Pre-Chorus]
The celesta starts to ring
Hear the little birds sing
Tucked inside a paper sleeve
I have no reason to leave
Watch the cassette tape spin
Let the evening settle in
[Chorus]
Golden hour in the hall
Pressed clovers on the wall
It's a soft and simple life
Far away from any strife
In my thrifted cotton dress
Cleaning up this lovely mess
[Bridge]
I don't mind the chipped paint
I am not a quiet saint
Just a girl with messy hair
Sitting in a velvet chair
Writing lines that do not rhyme
Taking all my precious time
[Hook]
It's enough for me
Pressed clover and tea
It's enough for me
Just let it be
[Chorus]
Golden hour in the hall
Pressed clovers on the wall
It's a soft and simple life
Far away from any strife
In my thrifted cotton dress
Cleaning up this lovely mess
[Outro]