Last Good Woman

[Verse 1]
Coffee stain on your paperback
Hair tied up
You laugh at that
You say my name like it’s old news
But every time it feels brand new
[Chorus]
You’re the last good woman I ever needed
Still finding reasons I can’t believe it
Every sunrise
You change in the best way
You’re the last good woman in my story
Simple moments turn into glory
You amaze me a little more each day
[Verse 2]
Bare feet on the kitchen tile
You dance wrong steps
I just smile
You read my mind before I speak
Turn heavy days into slow relief
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
I’ve seen sweet talk
Short sparks
Slow fades
Empty rooms
Long nights
Wrong names
You walk in
And all that falls away
I’m still learning you
Like my favorite view
Different every day
[Chorus]

pop, Soft acoustic pop with male baritone vocals, gentle fingerpicked guitar and warm pad swells. Intimate verses stay close-mic and conversational; chorus lifts with subtle bass, brushed drums, and stacked low harmonies. Light piano doubles key phrases, bridge strips back to just voice and guitar before a final, tender chorus., soft