歌词
[Intro] [Verse] Dust motes dance in golden light Everything feels soft and right Cardboard lid is tucked away Hidden from the light of day Ticket stubs in messy piles Tracing back the many miles [Pre-Chorus] Faded ink on ragged edges Promises and silent pledges I remember every show Where the wilder winds would blow [Chorus] I didn't need the city glow I let the heavy moments go I chose the garden and the gate I didn't leave my life to fate It’s a quiet kind of pride With nothing left for me to hide [Verse] Eighty-four in London town Trying not to let them down But the kitchen floor needed wood So I stayed exactly where I should Smallest wins are built to last Buried in the distant past [Pre-Chorus] Coffee stains on paper hearts How the simple magic starts Every stub is just a sign Of a life that’s truly mine [Chorus] I didn't need the city glow I let the heavy moments go I chose the garden and the gate I didn't leave my life to fate It’s a quiet kind of pride With nothing left for me to hide [Bridge] The Wurlitzer hums a steady tune Underneath a rising moon I am not the man I was Simply just because I found the grace in being still On this quiet little hill [Instrumental] [Verse] Sunlight hits the cedar beam Waking from a half-lived dream I don't miss the midnight flight Or the ringing in the night I would choose this chair again In the sun or in the rain [Chorus] I didn't need the city glow I let the heavy moments go I chose the garden and the gate I didn't leave my life to fate It’s a quiet kind of pride With nothing left for me to hide [Post-Chorus] Just a quiet kind of pride Nothing left for me to hide Just the gold within the dust In the choices I can trust [Outro]
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