Indie-folk meets content storytelling in this confession about a love letter to the ordinary moments that make life extraordinary, choosing simplicity over excess.
Built around A love letter to the ordinary moments that make life extraordinary, choosing simplicity over excess. Porch Light's front-porch acoustic warmth carries the concept through indie-folk that rewards repeat listens. "The fanciest of restaurants or first-class flying through" — the kind of line that sticks in your head three days later. The mood runs content, warm, intimate. Genre showcases on Majik's aren't filler — they're proof that independent music can carry real emotional weight when the lyrics and production align.
[verse 1]
You don't need the penthouse or the corner office view
The fanciest of restaurants or first-class flying through
I've seen the people chasing things that leave them feeling hollow
Always one more rung to climb, one more dream to follow
But I found heaven in a kitchen, flour on your face
Laughing at the mess we made, in our tiny little place
The radio is playing something old we both can sing
And I've got everything I need in the simple things
[chorus]
The simple things, the simple things
Like the way the morning coffee steams
The porch swing creaking, the crickets singing
The joy that an ordinary Tuesday brings
I don't need the world, I just need this
Your hand in mine, a goodnight kiss
Let them chase the gold and the diamond rings
I'll take the simple things
[verse 2]
Sunday morning, windows open, breeze is coming through
Crossword puzzle, bare feet, nothing that we have to do
The neighbor's kid is riding bikes out on the cul-de-sac
And the afternoon is stretching like a long and lazy cat
We don't vacation in the places people post online
We pitch a tent beside the lake and that suits us just fine
The stars out here are free and they're the brightest I have seen
And the water's cold but perfect, if you know just what I mean
[chorus]
The simple things, the simple things
Like the way the morning coffee steams
The porch swing creaking, the crickets singing
The joy that an ordinary Tuesday brings
I don't need the world, I just need this
Your hand in mine, a goodnight kiss
Let them chase the gold and the diamond rings
I'll take the simple things
[bridge]
When I'm old and looking back on all these years
I won't remember what we bought but how it felt right here
The warmth of you beside me, the sound of easy laughter
These are the moments that I'll carry ever after
[chorus]
The simple things, the simple things
Like the way the morning coffee steams
The porch swing creaking, the crickets singing
The joy that an ordinary Tuesday brings
I don't need the world, I just need this
Your hand in mine, a goodnight kiss
Let them chase the gold and the diamond rings
I'll take the simple things
[outro]
The simple things
Give me the simple things
That's all I need
The simple things