
Porch Light Low
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- alternative r&b
- male vocalist
- ska
- synthpop
- funk
- soul
- 2020s
About
soul rock
Lyrics
Verse 1
Bruised peaches at the corner stand
Red scarf loose around your neck
Your hair moves like a long slow wave
And I fold my hands quiet giving you room
You glance my way then turn back slow
Yes you know me maybe not well
I keep my distance let the river run
Wanting your hello maybe more than that
Verse 2
I'm not the wolf beneath your window
I'm the teddy bear with the foolish heart
Do you remember what I said once
Do you ever think of me in the dark
Chorus
If you ever leave the porch light low
I'll come when you call and stay when you don't
I'm caught on a curve when you move that way
Dreaming of your linen drifting in the hush
I want the sweetness of your greeting slow
But I stop at the door until you pull me in
You're the only trouble I'd gladly keep
If you let this tender hunger begin
Verse 3
Rain on the window glass
You cross the street in the late-day glow
I watch the traffic thin
Let the moment go
A gentleman can wait on fate
Verse 4
Your perfume drifts in the passing air
Magnolia after midnight rain
I write no note leave no trace
Just hope you might remember my name
Pre-Chorus
I'm not the hand that turns your key
I'm the low tide waiting on your shore
Chorus
If you ever leave the porch light low
I'll come when you call and stay when you don't
I'm caught on a curve when your shoulder sways
Dreaming of your linen drifting in the hush
I want the sweetness of your greeting slow
But I stop at the door until you pull me in
I won't be any trouble
Just let this tender hunger begin
Bridge
Let the knock keep its secrets
Let the choosing fall where it will
I've learned nothing like losing
But still
If you ever leave the porch light low
I'll follow the drift of your voice
If you say yes be the river
That tells me where to go
Final Chorus
If you ever leave the porch light low
I'll come when you call and stay when you don't
I'm caught on a curve when you move that way
Dreaming of your linen drifting in the hush
I want the sweetness of your greeting slow
But I stop at the door until you pull me in
I won't be any trouble
Just let this tender hunger in
If you say my name I'll be yours
For one borrowed night in time
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