Track 7 of the album Five Pounds of Sugar and a Suitcase · 2025
To the Friend Who Said Come Back
“I stood up with a glass in a room of friendly faces and could not finish the toast. The song finishes it for me.”
neoclassical · neoclassical · warm ballad · 3:37
Lyrics
I stood up with a glass in hand In a room of friendly faces My oldest friend was at the head Of all the polished places We'd drifted for a dozen years Through silence and through pride Then one soft word, a single line Had brought me back inside So here's to the friend who said come back Who left the porch light on Who never kept a ledger Of the years that I was gone Here's to the door held open And the chair that stayed my own To the friend who said come back And made this place my home You didn't ask me why I went Or count the missing days You poured the tea and passed the bread And talked of other ways We laughed about the old green van And the song we used to hum And somewhere in that kitchen light I knew that I had come So here's to the friend who said come back Who left the porch light on Who never kept a ledger Of the years that I was gone Here's to the door held open And the chair that stayed my own To the friend who said come back And made this place my home A second chance is a quiet thing It doesn't make a sound It's just a hand across the table And a place that can be found So let the glasses meet again Let the good wine settle slow Some friendships are like winter coats They keep us warm, you know So here's to the friend who said come back Who left the porch light on Who never kept a ledger Of the years that I was gone Here's to the door held open And the chair that stayed my own To the friend who said come back And made this place my home Here's to the friend Who said come back