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La-la, open up the blinds
Shoes on the mat and the air smells new
Paint on the railing is sky-day blue
I let the screen door whisper shut
And leave last night where it was
I won’t wrestle shadows on the stairwell
Let the light write what I couldn’t tell
Front porch daylight, easy on my mind
Morning humming, everything aligned
I don’t have answers, but I’ve got time
Front porch daylight—I’m doing fine
Mail truck turning the corner slow
Wind chimes counting a 1-and-oh
Your name fades soft like a passing train
I wave at the quiet and start again
Every little step smooths out the heart rate
Let the map unfold and find its own way
Front porch daylight, easy on my mind
Morning humming, everything aligned
I don’t have answers, but I’ve got time
Front porch daylight—I’m doing fine
Maybe every ending is a door ajar
Maybe all the sunshine knows who we are
I’ll keep what’s true and travel light
Ooh—hello, gentle sky
Front porch daylight, easy on my mind
Call it good and let the skyline rise
I don’t have answers, but I’ve got time
Front porch daylight—yeah, I’m doing fine
La-la, open up the blinds
