Green Garden Vines
darknemiss· 4:29 · 39 plays · v3-preview
- singer-songwriter
- 2020s
- acoustic pop
- chamber folk
- indie folk
- female vocalist
Lyrics
Verse 1
Sunday porch
Tall iced tea with a heavy pour
Kind eyes at the door
They held the knob for the stray
Pre-Chorus
Green garden vines
Pulling me home
Missing that dinner plate
The one they saved
Chorus
You called me your own
When my blood didn't want me
You called me your own
In the house by the hill
Where the kitchen stayed warm
You called me your own
Post-Chorus
Oh oh
Found my way back
Oh oh
Wish I stayed
Verse 2
No cold looks
Scattered quilts on the old blue couch
Folded up the doubt
No more hiding who I am
Pre-Chorus
Green garden vines
Pulling me home
Missing that dinner plate
The one they saved
Chorus
You called me your own
When my blood didn't want me
You called me your own
In the house by the hill
Where the kitchen stayed warm
You called me your own
Bridge
Soft voices on the stairs
Soft laughter in the halls
Soft hearts everywhere
Chorus
You called me your own
When my blood didn't want me
You called me your own
In the house by the hill
Where the kitchen stayed warm
You called me your own
Post-Chorus
Oh oh
Found my way back
Oh oh
Wish I stayed
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