Behind the Frosted Glass
Style: Chamber folk

[Verse 1]
Vinegar bottles rattle and hum
behind the glass where the light stays dim
nobody else would notice the sound
but I hear it and I hear you come

[Pre-chorus]
I've counted every ordinary thing
that somehow turned to gold
and it all leads back to you

[Chorus]
Delilah, you're the steadiest sound I know
not a show, not a costume, not a show
just a hand I reach for in the dark
Delilah, you're the reason I don't go

[Verse 2]
The counter's worn where your elbows lean
nothing about it is ever clean
but you make the mess feel like home
and that's the truest thing I've seen

[Bridge]
I don't need the tiara or the noise
just the door, just your voice
just you standing there half asleep
that's the only choice I'd choose

[Chorus]
Delilah, you're the steadiest sound I know
not a show, not a costume, not a show
just a hand I reach for in the dark
Delilah, you're the reason I don't go

[Outro]
The bottles still rattle behind the glass
and I still stay, and I still stay

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