
Paper Cups in the Morning
jns629· 4:14 · 38 plays · v3-preview
- slowcore
- singer-songwriter
- sad
- atmospheric
- folk
- soft
- acoustic
- melancholic
- indie folk
- male vocalist
- good artist
- 2000s
Lyrics
Instrumental Intro
Verse 1
Frost on the window by the door
Paper cups left on the nightstand
I traced your name into the morning air
Before it faded out again
Pre-Chorus
And I keep the radio low
Hoping static brings you home
But nothing comes through
Nothing comes through
Chorus
And the winter keeps on calling
Soft and slow like falling snow
I let the quiet hold me
I let the quiet hold me
Verse 2
Photographs in cardboard boxes
Underneath the porch light glow
Your jacket hanging in the closet still
Smells like smoke and afterglow
Pre-Chorus
And I walk the same old road
Past the fences and the pines
Nothing left to show
Nothing left to show
Chorus
And the winter keeps on calling
Soft and slow like falling snow
I let the quiet hold me
I let the quiet hold me
Bridge
Small town weather on my tongue
Every mile a memory sung
I say your name to the empty field
And the ground just keeps on still
Chorus
And the winter keeps on calling
Soft and slow like falling snow
I let the quiet hold me
I let the quiet hold me
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