Under the Wooden Table
Style: Indie folk

[Verse 1]
Crisps all spilled across the floor
Mats stuck fast beneath the leg
Nobody cares, we're back for more
You're the reason we don't beg to leave

[Pre-chorus]
Glass raised high, the room gone loud
Somebody's shouting, somebody's proud
Feels like the start of something bigger

[Chorus]
Keira, light of every table
Nothing here could match your fire
Steady as Sierra
You're all we came here to admire

[Verse 2]
Candles lean, the icing's crooked
Somebody's already lost their shoe
Nobody minds how the night looked
We only came because of you

[Chorus]
Keira, light of every table
Nothing here could match your fire
Steady as Sierra
You're all we came here to admire

[Bridge]
Every year that turns around
Finds you standing strong and true
We'll toast you till the sun comes round
There's no room we'd rather share with you

[Chorus]
Keira, light of every table
Nothing here could match your fire
Steady as Sierra
You're all we came here to admire

[Outro]
Crisps still scattered on the floor
We'll keep spilling, loving you more

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