Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] You came through on a Saturday Hair up Laughing at my doorway Pizza box and a thrift store vase Flowers leaning sideways You kicked shoes by my front room chair Turned my playlist into your air Every corner felt like you were there Like it always knew you [Chorus] This is TBC Our story Still writing every morning Coffee stains on the same page Turning into always Easy like a song we know Playing while the daylight grows If this is just the start Don’t hurry I’m steady in your soft glory [Verse 2] Your sweater on my balcony Drying in the autumn breeze We talk rent and retirement dreams Same breath Same heartbeat You spin me in your kitchen light Bare feet in a tangle Just right Takeout cartons stacked up in the sink Feels like everything [Chorus] This is TBC Our story Still writing every morning Coffee stains on the same page Turning into always Easy like a song we know Playing while the daylight grows If this is just the start Don’t hurry I’m steady in your soft glory [Bridge] I used to think love had to burn to be real Now it’s hands on the wheel Groceries in the backseat Humming how I feel (oh) If this is all it ever is Your name on every little list I’ll circle it forever like a promise on my wrist [Chorus] This is TBC Our story Still writing every morning Saturday wrapped in every day Long term in a light way Easy like a song we know Playing while the daylight grows If this is just the start Don’t worry I’m happy in your soft glory
Tags
folk, Glossy neon-soul groove, female vocals on a bouncy midtempo pocket. Clean rhythm guitar and warm Rhodes push a feel-good sway, with round bass and crisp rimshots. Verses stay intimate and lightly syncopated; chorus blooms into stacked harmonies, bright synth swells, and clap-laced drums. Bridge lifts into a key-brushed, choir-tinged moment before settling back into a smooth, lingering outro hook., joyful, soul, natural
Duration
2:44
Instrumental
No
Created
3/20/2026