The Botanical Stub
indie folk

The Botanical Stub

Kibi

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[Intro]
[Verse]
The dryer hums a steady low
The fluorescent lights begin to glow
Two a.m. and the streets are still
I’m fighting off the morning chill
One chair left where you used to sit
I’m getting used to all of it
[Pre-Chorus]
The suds are spinning in the glass
Watching all the shadows pass
I pour the lavender from the box
Searching for my missing socks
[Chorus]
Found a ticket in a sleeve
The kind of thing you’d never leave
Botanical gardens, half a price
The greenest parts of paradise
We never went, we never saw
The beauty in the winter thaw
Now it’s just a paper scrap
Caught inside a memory trap
[Post-Chorus]
Just a paper scrap
In a memory trap
[Verse]
The dobro moans a dusty blue
The room feels big without you too
Your side of the closet’s open wide
Nowhere left for the ghosts to hide
I hear a cricket through the door
A sound I haven't heard before
[Chorus]
Found a ticket in a sleeve
The kind of thing you’d never leave
Botanical gardens, half a price
The greenest parts of paradise
We never went, we never saw
The beauty in the winter thaw
Now it’s just a paper scrap
Caught inside a memory trap
[Bridge]
The upright bass begins to sway
Like the things we didn't say
I felt a relief when you packed the car
But the garden feels so very far
I keep the stub, I fold it neat
While the heater hums beneath my feet
[Breakdown]
The harmonica breathes a heavy sigh
Underneath the charcoal sky
Lavender scent and silver coins
Where the past and present joins
[Verse]
The coin slot clicks a heavy sound
My heavy heart is finally found
I watch the water turn to gray
Rinsing all the hurt away
But the stub stays dry inside my palm
A little piece of quiet calm
[Chorus]
Found a ticket in a sleeve
The kind of thing you’d never leave
Botanical gardens, half a price
The greenest parts of paradise
We never went, we never saw
The beauty in the winter thaw
Now it’s just a paper scrap
Caught inside a memory trap
[Outro]

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