Ranch House in Madison

You come to me in the morning light To bring me tea with love in your eyes We hid away for a year inside of this old Ranch house in Madison, built on a vibe Stray cats in the yard and fruit on the vines I turned 28, made to swallow my pride As my momentum died And the race stopped, for one strange year I was lucky to have you near Painting your canvas Life was so precious with the noise turned off You buy a bike and we go for a ride The summer sun sets, the fireflies shine We hid away for a year inside of this old Ranch house in Madison, built on a vibe Stray cats in the yard and fruit on the vines I turned 29, made to swallow my pride As the parade passed by Then the race stopped, for one strange year I was lucky to have you near Painting your canvas Life was so precious with the noise turned off You're always seated on the chaise lounge When I come to, late in the afternoon And there's no one I'd rather see, through the monstera leaf Beneath a Vuillard painting - hey, babe, I'm looking at you And you look so pretty on the velvet divan And there's no one I'd rather walk through fire with Together, you and I, hand in hand In our ranch house in Madison, in burgundy and maroon Our little refuge from the troubles Where you have me, and I have you If the race stops, for one strange year I am lucky to have you near Painting your canvas Life is so precious with the noise turned off