Track 5 of the album Two Mugs · 2017
Thank You, Ordinary Day
“No parade, no band, just a seat that's free. It might be my favourite thing we've written.”
xinyao · anthemic folk · gratitude song · 2:33
Lyrics
No parade, no ribbon, no band on the street Just the bus on time and a seat that's free Toast on the table, a text from a friend An ordinary morning I didn't expect to end The woman at the corner shop knew my name The rain held off just long enough for the washing to be saved Nothing was golden, nothing was grand But I was holding everything, right there in my hand Thank you, ordinary day For the little things you gave away For the tea gone cold and the song on the air For the friends who are somewhere, somewhere there Thank you, ordinary day Come on, sing it, sing it all the way Nothing wrong with plain and true I'm so glad that I got to spend it with you We sat on the steps with a paper bag of buns Laughing at nothing, the best kind of fun The sun came sideways through the leaves And I thought, this is plenty, this is all I need Some days will be loud and some days will be slow Some days we won't know where the good was, but oh Look back and you'll see it, a thread running through The ordinary days are the ones that hold you Thank you, ordinary day For the little things you gave away For the tea gone cold and the song on the air For the friends who are somewhere, somewhere there Thank you, ordinary day Come on, sing it, sing it all the way Nothing wrong with plain and true I'm so glad that I got to spend it with you Thank you, ordinary day Thank you, ordinary day