Lyrics
[Verse 1] The wooden floorboards creak beneath my feet A quiet rhythm in the midday heat Dust motes dancing in a sliver of light Holding onto morning, waiting for night [Chorus] This four-walled frame where the days drift by Watching the clouds paint the open sky Keys in the lock, turning slow and deep Secrets that the hallway walls will keep [Verse 2] Stove humming soft, kettle on the boil Hands tired from the garden soil Window frame frames a garden green The calmest kingdom I have ever seen [Chorus] This four-walled frame where the days drift by Watching the clouds paint the open sky Keys in the lock, turning slow and deep Secrets that the hallway walls will keep [Outro] Porch light flickers, a yellow hum Home is the place where I finally come Just the floorboards, just the air Finding my peace, sitting in the chair
