Flour on the Table
Style: Ceilidh jig

[Verse 1]
Boxes stacked up to the ceiling
Flour dust on everything
You laughed while the whole place tumbled
Turned the chaos into spring

[Pre-chorus]
Nobody else could hold a room like this
Turn a wreck of a day into bliss
So grab a chair and lift your glass

[Chorus]
Brandon, Brandon, light the candle bright
We're stamping feet for you tonight
Random plans that always land on gold
That's the story we've been told

[Verse 2]
You never plan on standing still
Pull us all up off the sill
Every mess becomes a party
Every gift feels somehow hearty

[Pre-chorus]
Nobody else could hold a room like this
Turn a wreck of a day into bliss
So grab a chair and lift your glass

[Chorus]
Brandon, Brandon, light the candle bright
We're stamping feet for you tonight
Random plans that always land on gold
That's the story we've been told

[Bridge]
Here's to the year that's just abandoned
Here's to the one that you plan on
We're clapping loud, we're calling your name
Nothing about you feels the same

[Chorus]
Brandon, Brandon, light the candle bright
We're stamping feet for you tonight
Random plans that always land on gold
That's the story we've been told

[Outro]
Flour still hangs in the kitchen air
We'll always find you standing there

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