Flour On Our Hands

[Verse 1]
Flour on the counter
Sugar on your cheek
You say “taste this batter”
I pretend to critique
Timer on the oven
Phone light on the stool
Photos of the chaos
We’re sticky
We’re fools (hey!)
[Pre-Chorus]
You spin in my T-shirt
Soft and white
Cinnamon fingers
Holding tight
Kitchen’s a mess
But your eyes shine
Every crumb saying you are mine
[Chorus]
Baking cake and scrolls with you
Muffins
Cupcakes
Something new
Homemade pies and jellies too
Malta boyfriend
He’s mine
Okay?
Every bite
I wanna stay
Dessert in the middle of the day
Baking cake and scrolls with you
All I ever wanna do
[Verse 2]
Playlist in the background
Slow lights
Steady glow
You steal cherry filling
Leave a heart in the dough
Passport on the fridge door
Sunset in your hair
Taste of island summer
Even in this cool air (oh yeah)
[Pre-Chorus]
You hum to a rhythm
Soft and low
Sway to a pattern only we know
I burn the crust
But you don’t mind
Laughing while your lips find mine
[Chorus]
Baking cake and scrolls with you
Muffins
Cupcakes
Something new
Homemade pies and jellies too
Malta boyfriend
He’s mine
Okay?
Every bite
I wanna stay
Dessert in the middle of the day
Baking cake and scrolls with you
All I ever
Ever do
[Bridge]
Let the world keep rushing by
We’ve got sugar
We’ve got time
Tasting batter from the spoon
Turn this kitchen into a moon (woah)
Every tiny
Tender bite
Says you’re mine tonight
[Chorus]
Baking cake and scrolls with you
Muffins
Cupcakes
Something new
Homemade pies and jellies too
Malta boyfriend
He’s mine
Okay?
Every bite
I wanna stay
Dessert in the middle of the day
Baking cake and scrolls with you
All I ever wanna do

pop, Bouncy pop over soft ambient pads and airy techno percussion; playful male vocals. Verses stay light with minimal keys and a pulsing synth bass, pre-chorus adds bright arps and claps, chorus blooms with stacked harmonies and a hooky top-line. Gentle sidechain on the pads gives a sway-you-can’t-resist feel, perfect for a sweet, flirty kitchen dance., techno, ambient