

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Got a dress in the back of my closet White lace Tags still hangin’ there Set a place at a table for two But it’s just me and an empty chair I talk to the moon ’bout a stranger Don’t know your face I still save you a space Been turning down almost and maybe ’Cause I’m waitin’ on a name to say [Chorus] I’m waiting on a name On a hand that fits my hand On a voice that says my secrets like it understands Old school love Slow and steady None of these halfway games I don’t need a crowd I just need you So I’m waiting on a name [Verse 2] Friends say I’m stuck in a movie Black-and-white dreams in a color-day world Holding out for a long kind of promise For a “stay” that don’t come with a “hurt” I keep your side of the bed unspoken Soft pillow cold where your shoulder should be Got a heart that’s a door still open With a key I’m saving carefully [Chorus] I’m waiting on a name On a hand that fits my hand On a voice that says my secrets like it understands Old school love Slow and steady None of these halfway games I don’t need a crowd I just need you So I’m waiting on a name [Bridge] Maybe you’re lost in another heartbreak Learning how to tell the truth I’ll be here folding my tomorrows Making little rooms for you (oh-oh) [Chorus] I’m waiting on a name On a hand that fits my hand On a voice that says my secrets like it understands Old school love Slow and steady No more almost flames I don’t know your face But I feel you close So I’m waiting on a name
Tags
Warm vintage soul ballad with female vocals, brushed drums, upright bass, and muted jazz guitar. Verses stay intimate and close-mic’d; chorus blooms with soft strings and stacked harmonies. Subtle organ pads underneath, gentle tempo swaying like a slow dance at closing time., romantic
3:37
No
2/16/2026