Sleeves at the Same Desk
Style: Doo wop

[Verse 1]
Our sleeves keep brushing at the edge
Wood worn soft from every pledge
I don't move my arm away
I want you closer every day

[Pre-chorus]
Nothing fancy, nothing loud
Just you, plain and unbowed
And my heart starts to climb

[Chorus]
Adeline, you steady me
Simple as a hand can be
Adeline, you and I align
Every quiet hour feels divine

[Verse 2]
You hum low while you write
Pencil scratching through the night
I don't need the radio on
Just this desk we lean upon

[Pre-chorus]
Nothing fancy, nothing loud
Just you, plain and unbowed
And my heart starts to climb

[Chorus]
Adeline, you steady me
Simple as a hand can be
Adeline, you and I align
Every quiet hour feels divine

[Bridge]
Some folks chase the bright sunshine
I just want this desk of mine
With your sleeve against my own
That's the only light I've known

[Chorus]
Adeline, you steady me
Simple as a hand can be
Adeline, you and I align
Every quiet hour feels divine

[Outro]
Two sleeves worn to the same wood grain
Still here, still yours, Adeline

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