album cover
Small Hours
album cover
Small Hours è stato pubblicato il 4 dicembre 2025 da 10362914 Records DK2 come parte dell'album Johnnier
4 dicembre 2025
Etichetta10362914 Records DK2
LinguaEnglish
BPM80
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia

Video musicale

Video musicale

Testi

Unopened mail on the window sash,
Knife on the sill where the nights turn ash.
Your weather changed like a borrowed coat;
I patched the roof and I stayed afloat.
Church-bell dust on a Monday spine,
Gravel like prayer under truck bed pine.
Truth keeps books when the noise won't pay;
Silence adds up what the words won't say.
In the small hours, under tall pines,
I count the rings in the hurt I survived.
Kept your key, but I kept my mind—
I learned to lose what I couldn't find.
If home is a voice and not a sign,
I'll follow the grain, not the worn-out line.
Coffee ring maps on the county page,
We drew forever with a shaking gauge.
You loved the mirror, I loved the frame;
You needed thunder, I needed rain.
Barn light hums like a moth-bit hymn,
I bless the start we forgot to begin.
Grace writes small in the margins late;
I underlined once, then turned the page.
In the small hours, under tall pines,
I count the rings in the hurt I survived.
Kept your key, but I kept my mind—
I learned to lose what I couldn't find.
If home is a voice and not a sign,
I'll follow the grain, not the worn-out line.
I was the porch that waited lit,
You were the road that never fit.
So I changed the lock to a softer code—
My name walked first, and the heart followed.
Let the past hang quiet on its nail;
I'll take the sky and leave the tale.
Small hours, tall pines, steady air—
I make a life that meets me there.
Written by: Philippe Rödrigues Santos
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