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Lights on the Porch

popReleased 12/12/2025by Kevin Westbrook

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Performance Stats

Quality18.7

Buzz0

Peak Chart Position—

Weeks on Chart14

Revenue

Daily Revenue$10

Cumulative Revenue$9.62 thousand

Daily Score0.9

Chart Position

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Lyrics

Snow’s fallin’ soft on the sidewalks,
December hums low in the trees.
Everyone’s rushing through storefront reflections,
but the world slows down for me.
Cuz I’m thinking ’bout the moments
we lost somewhere in the year—
the words we didn’t say,
the people not here,
and the quiet that’s grown loud
as Christmas comes near.

(Pre-Chorus)
But then the lights on the porch start to glow,
reminding me of everything I still know…

(Chorus)
That love is a fire in the cold,
a hand you can hold
when the night gets long.
That hope is a carol that rises,
even through the silences,
soft but strong.
And maybe this year won’t be perfect,
but maybe it doesn’t have to be—
if the lights on the porch keep shining,
then there’s still Christmas in me.

(Verse 2)
Pulled out a box of old memories,
found cards with your handwriting there.
A recipe folded, a photo half-faded,
laughter caught in frozen air.
And I realized I’ve been running
from the ache the season brings,
but even broken hearts
deserve a chance to sing.

(Pre-Chorus)
And when the choir on the radio starts,
I feel something thaw in my chest and my heart…

(Chorus)
’Cause love is a fire in the cold,
a hand you can hold
when the night gets long.
And hope is a carol that rises,
even through the silences,
soft but strong.
And maybe this year won’t be perfect,
but maybe it doesn’t have to be—
if the lights on the porch keep shining,
then there’s still Christmas in me.

(Bridge)
So here’s to the ones we’ve loved and lost,
to the years that took their cost,
to the prayers whispered under midnight skies—
This season’s a promise,
that healing takes time,
but joy can still find you tonight.

(Final Chorus)
Love is a fire in the cold,
a hand you can hold
when the world feels wrong.
Hope is a carol that rises,
even through the silences,
soft but strong.
And maybe this year won’t be perfect—
but standing in the doorway, I see:
as long as these lights keep shining,
there’s still Christmas in me.

Daily Revenue (Last 30 Days)

Date	Revenue
Mar 20, 2026	$10
Mar 19, 2026	$10
Mar 18, 2026	$11
Mar 17, 2026	$11
Mar 16, 2026	$11
Mar 15, 2026	$12
Mar 14, 2026	$12
Mar 13, 2026	$12
Mar 12, 2026	$13
Mar 11, 2026	$13
Mar 10, 2026	$13
Mar 9, 2026	$15
Mar 8, 2026	$15
Mar 7, 2026	$18
Mar 6, 2026	$19
Mar 5, 2026	$20
Mar 4, 2026	$21
Mar 3, 2026	$23
Mar 2, 2026	$23
Mar 1, 2026	$23
Feb 28, 2026	$24
Feb 27, 2026	$24
Feb 26, 2026	$24
Feb 25, 2026	$24
Feb 24, 2026	$29
Feb 23, 2026	$30
Feb 22, 2026	$32
Feb 21, 2026	$40
Feb 20, 2026	$41
Feb 19, 2026	$41

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