Stringlight Serenade

Yeah,

yeah

Just a wooden box and six silver strings

No electronic noise, just the simple things

I sat on the porch steps,

watching cars go by

Humming a melody under an open sky

Give me that pure acoustic sound No heavy bass shaking the ground

Just the wood and the wire keeping us warm A little bit

of peace inside of the storm

(yeah,

keeping us warm)

We don't need the synthesizers in the track We just strip it

down and we take it back

To the campfire nights,

to the living room floor With a hand-carved neck and an open

door

(hahaha,

keeping it real now)

Sometimes the silence is a beautiful thing

Just listen to the way that the harmonics ring

(listen close now)

Give me that pure acoustic sound No heavy bass shaking the ground

Just the wood and the wire keeping us warm A little bit

of peace inside of the storm (ooh,

yeah)

Just six strings and a story (mmm-hmm)

Nothing else needed