
Song
Holding That Alone
kevin eccleston · 5 plays
sad acoustic song, loneliness, childhood emotions, reflective, melancholic, slow tempo, emotional vocals
Lyrics
Intro
mm-mm, hum (mm)
uh-huh, oh-oh
Verse
I learned to make my own bed before the sun came in
Small hands, big blanket, tucking hope beneath my chin
Kitchen clock keeps talking but it never says my name
I play pretend with paper crowns, the paper burns the same
Pre-chorus
There’s a photograph with half a smile, left on the sill
I trace the corner with my thumb and pretend it’s this house that’s still
Chorus
I am the quiet on the kitchen floor, I am the chair that waits (I wait)
I am the song you used to hum, that I keep soft for late (soft for late)
I am the little light left on, I am the front door closed (closed, closed)
I am the small voice learning how to say I’m fine, then holding that alone
I’m holding that alone
Verse
Rain writes slow answers on the roof, I learn the rhythm well
Counting cars that don’t come home, counting lines inside a well
Scuffed shoes by the doorway, one lace never learns to tie
I keep a cardboard ticket for the night I might arrive
Pre-chorus
There’s a drawer of empty gloves and a sweater that smells like time
I fold it into small goodbyes and tuck away the lines
Chorus
I am the quiet on the kitchen floor, I am the chair that waits (I wait)
I am the song you used to hum, that I keep soft for late (soft for late)
I am the little light left on, I am the front door closed (closed, closed)
I am the small voice learning how to say I’m fine, then holding that alone
I’m holding that alone
Bridge
Sometimes I talk to corners like they are listening friends
Sometimes I plant a paper ship in the sink and hope it bends
My stomach knows the shape of a dinner plate when it’s still full of air
I draw a map on the kitchen tile that leads to someone who will care
Chorus
I am the quiet on the kitchen floor, I am the chair that waits (I wait)
I am the song you used to hum, that I keep soft for late (soft for late)
I am the little light left on, I am the front door closed (closed, closed)
I am the small voice learning how to say I’m fine, then holding that alone
I’m holding that alone
Outro
mm-mm, hum (mm)
oh-oh, I’m holding that alone (I’m holding that alone)
mm-mm, hum (fade)









