Porchlight Coffee

{"language":"eng","descriptor":"","text":"[Verse 1]\nSunday slips in slow\nKettle starts to sing\nMama in the hallway\nButtoning the spring\n\nCoffee in a blue mug\nSteam on the glass\nQuiet house like moon dust\nWaiting for the brass\n\nMy mind’s on the porch step\nMy heart’s in the pew\nI’m tying up the small stuff\nTrying to feel new\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nGotta breathe it in\nLet the heavy pass\nHands on the table\nLet the morning last\n\n[Chorus]\nSunday morning, I rise\nSunday morning, I rise\nQuiet house, open sky\nSunday morning, I rise\n\nHold me through the dark\nLead me through the haze\nSunday morning, I rise\nSunday morning, I rise\n\n[Verse 2]\nBoarded up in Cleveland\nStill I look above\nSidewalk full of questions\nHouse full of love\n\nI carry hidden weather\nUnder my skin\nSome days I feel like nobody\nSome days I fit in\n\nBut the screen door shakes awake\nAnd the light breaks through\nI hear my own name softly\nIn the things I do\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nGotta breathe it in\nLet the heavy pass\nHands on the table\nLet the morning last\n\n[Chorus]\nSunday morning, I rise\nSunday morning, I rise\nQuiet house, open sky\nSunday morning, I rise\n\nHold me through the dark\nLead me through the haze\nSunday morning, I rise\nSunday morning, I rise\n\n[Bridge]\nOut past the ceiling\nPast the roofline glow\nI was made for moving\nEven if I move slow\n\nLonely in the cosmos\nStill I’m not alone\nSomething in the silence\nCalls me back home\n\n[Chorus]\nSunday morning, I rise\nSunday morning, I rise\nQuiet house, open sky\nSunday morning, I rise\n\nHold me through the dark\nLead me through the haze\nSunday morning, I rise\nSunday morning, I rise"}