Song Description
A heartfelt folk ballad about the quiet moments that remain after loss. "Ordinary Days" reminds us that love doesn't disappear--it lives on in the simple routines, cherished memories, and everyday moments that continue to shape our lives.
| Song Length |
4:12 |
Genre |
Pop - General, Pop - Alternative |
| Tempo |
Slow (71 - 90) |
Lead Vocal |
Female Vocal |
| Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
(Verse 1)
Since he left, I've learned to face,
Each day without his warm embrace.
Each morning I reach to see,
An empty space, just coffee for me.
Two cups set out, one gets put back,
In every moment, there's a quiet crack.
Strolling past his favorite place,
I hear his laughter, I feel his grace.
(Chorus)
It's in the little things that I feel the ache,
Not just the big moments, but those I can't shake.
A glance, a laugh, a whispered song,
In every ordinary day, his love lives on.
(Verse 2)
Once there was a hand to hold tight,
Someone who'd say, "You're safe tonight."
A voice to answer when I'd call,
Now silence echoes within these walls.
Home is here but feels so bare,
I call his name, but he's not there.
The weight of words that never land,
Fills the space where we used to stand.
(Chorus)
It's in the little things that I feel the ache,
Not just the big moments, but those I can't shake.
A glance, a laugh, a whispered song,
In every ordinary day, his love lives on.
(Bridge)
They say time heals all wounds, but oh, they don't see,
It just teaches us how to let memories be.
I don't miss grand trips or special nights,
Just the quiet moments, those everyday lights.
Morning coffee, hand in hand walks,
The softest of smiles, the easiest talks.
(Verse 3)
Now I catch myself in moments so sweet,
Seeing lovers walking down the street.
Old songs play, memories flash bright,
A breeze whispers softly, bringing delight.
Longing's not weakness, it's love that remains,
In every tear, there's joy through the pain.
(Chorus)
It's in the little things that I feel the ache,
Not just the big moments, but those I can't shake.
A glance, a laugh, a whispered song,
In every ordinary day, his love lives on.
(Outro)
So let the longing turn into grace,
Cherish the love, keep him in place.
For those we've loved never truly depart,
They live in our habits, they stay in our heart.
In every season that comes and goes,
We'll carry their love wherever we go.