Boots by the Door
Style: Chamber folk

[Verse 1]
Two pairs of boots by the door
Tea going cold on the ground
You lean your head on my shoulder
I couldn't ask for anything more

[Chorus]
Eliza, the light's going soft
Nothing to prove, nowhere to be
You make the quiet feel loud, Eliza
Sat here with you is enough for me

[Verse 2]
We didn't plan on staying this long
Minutes just slipped from our hands
Your voice is the only sound left
Steady as something well planned

[Pre-chorus]
Something in me wants to say it
Wants to name what this whole thing is
But maybe I don't need the words for

[Chorus]
Eliza, the light's going soft
Nothing to prove, nowhere to be
You make the quiet feel loud, Eliza
Sat here with you is enough for me

[Bridge]
No grand line I could hand you
No proof beyond staying near
Just this cooling cup between us
And the fact that I want you here

[Chorus]
Eliza, the light's going soft
Nothing to prove, nowhere to be
You make the quiet feel loud, Eliza
Sat here with you is enough for me

[Outro]
The boots are still there by the door
And so, Eliza, am I

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