Benjamin Aurelius - Garage Code In The Raincoat Pocket (Copyright Free)

Official Audio for "Garage Code In The Raincoat Pocket" by Benjamin Aurelius out now I offer my music copyright free so creators can use awesome music without the headaches, and make their projects feel bigger, better, and more exciting. Website: http://www.benjaminaurelius.com Email: [email protected] Stream: SoundCloud:   / benjaminaurelius   Instagram -   / bennyscalzo   TikTok -   / bennyscalzo   X - https://x.com/bennyscalzo Lyrics: [Intro] Raincoat pocket, garage code bent Three wet numbers that I never sent [Verse 1] Your old green jersey hangs over the chair Rain on the driveway, blue phone glare Little keypad blinks by the garage side door I know the code, but I froze before Mama is asleep with the kitchen light low Brother on the steps with his hood pulled close He says the world got loud through a ten-inch screen But the house gets louder when you do not speak [Pre-Chorus] I hear the tiny beep under the weather Four small buttons holding us together [Chorus] Open the door, let the thunder roll I am not the same kid who ran from home If the roof is shaking, I will hold my line With your raincoat heart and my hands on mine Open the door, let the old fear break One small code for the words we make I was locked in my head, but I am turning around Garage light on, I am coming down [Verse 2] News app flashes with a sensor-ball call Red line moving on a map of it all You laugh, say even machines can miss A soft truth hiding in a hard clenched fist I put your coat on the washer lid Found the paper slip where the number hid Then I call you back with no perfect plan Just rain in my mouth saying, I understand [Pre-Chorus] I hear the tiny beep under the weather Four small buttons holding us together [Chorus] Open the door, let the thunder roll I am not the same kid who ran from home If the roof is shaking, I will hold my line With your raincoat heart and my hands on mine Open the door, let the old fear break One small code for the words we make I was locked in my head, but I am turning around Garage light on, I am coming down [Bridge] Quiet first Zipper teeth, porch rain, breath held tight Quiet first Then the whole room lifts into white I press one, then nine Then two, then eight The door starts moving We are not too late [Breakdown] Not too late Not too late Four small buttons and a heart awake Not too late Not too late Say it clean before the morning breaks [Final Chorus] Open the door, let the thunder roll I am not the same kid who ran from home If the roof is shaking, I will hold my line With your raincoat heart and my hands on mine Open the door, let the old fear break One small code for the words we make I was locked in my head, but I am turning around Garage light on, I am coming down