BRB Days

[Verse 1]
You in my old sweatshirt
Keys on the kitchen floor
Laughing at my bedhead
Saying you’ve seen worse before (mm)
Coffee in chipped mugs
Toast a little too burned
You kiss the crumbs from my fingers
Like this is how it’s always been
[Chorus]
BRB days
You say “be right back” and you stay
Turn my slow mornings into holidays
Every small second
I’m amazed
How you make forever
Feel like these BRB days
Like we pressed pause
On a perfect Saturday
[Verse 2]
Groceries in brown bags
Dancing in the parking lot
You spin me by the tailgate
Actin’ like the world forgot (hey)
We frame our little moments
On the fridge with crooked tape
Faded like a Polaroid
But the feeling never fades
[Chorus]
BRB days
You say “be right back” and you stay
Turn my slow mornings into holidays
Every small second
I’m amazed
How you make forever
Feel like these BRB days
Like we pressed pause
On a perfect Saturday
[Bridge]
No big confession
Just quiet truth
Side by side at the sink
I’m brushing teeth
You’re humming tunes (ooh)
If this is our always
I don’t want change
Just your hand in my pocket
As the years rearrange
[Chorus]
BRB days
You say “be right back” and you stay
Turn my slow mornings into holidays
Every small second
I’m amazed
How you make forever
Feel like these BRB days
Like we pressed pause
On a perfect Saturday
Every little “be right back”
Means you’re here to stay

Silky neo-soul with female vocals, warm Rhodes and lazy pocket drums, soft bass gliding under jazzy guitar licks. Verses stay intimate and close-mic; chorus blooms with stacked harmonies, subtle horn pads, and a gentle percussion lift. Bridge leans into a half-time sway with ad-lib runs before a final, glowing chorus and slow fade., smooth, joyful, natural, soul