Track 2 of the EP Flurries, Nothing Sticks · 2024
Empty Stadium, One Light Left Burning
“Gates chained, lot bare, paper cups dancing in the cold, and one light left burning. I wrote it about a place that used to be loud.”
rock ballad · melancholy rock · empty-stadium ballad · 4:12
Lyrics
Gates are chained and the lot is bare Paper cups dancing in the cold night air I used to sell programs at gate number four Now I'm just a man at a locked iron door Forty thousand voices used to shake these stands Now there's one old janitor with a broom in his hands He waves at my truck as I roll on by Says the field still remembers when the lights were high And somewhere up in the rafters One bulb is burning still Oh, leave one light on in the empty stadium Somebody's gonna need it, somebody's gonna come When the crowd goes home and the night gets long There's a little light left on, there's a little light left on I walked the warning track in my work boots slow Thought about the summers, thought about the roar Every game ends, every season turns But the grass keeps growing and the old heart learns Oh, leave one light on in the empty stadium Somebody's gonna need it, somebody's gonna come When the crowd goes home and the night gets long There's a little light left on, there's a little light left on Sing it to the seats, sing it to the sky Sing it to the ones who said their goodbyes The cheering never dies, it just goes quiet for a while Like a long road home and a tired, tender smile Oh, leave one light on in the empty stadium Somebody's gonna need it, somebody's gonna come When the crowd goes home and the night gets long There's a little light left on, there's a little light left on One little light left on One little light left on