Slow to Dry
Style: Bossa nova

[Verse 1]
Pebbles drying slow on the sand
Nothing here in any rush or planned
You pour two cups from the old green flask
Some things I never think to ask

[Pre-chorus]
You make the waiting feel like ease
No need to fill it, no need to please
I feel the pull before you speak

[Chorus]
Aiden, you steady every tide in me
Aiden, you're the calm I didn't see coming
Some loves shout and some loves stay
You're the second kind, come what may

[Verse 2]
Grey sand holds the shape of your feet
Every quiet moment feels complete
You don't have to reach to hold my hand
I already know where I stand

[Chorus]
Aiden, you steady every tide in me
Aiden, you're the calm I didn't see coming
Some loves shout and some loves stay
You're the second kind, come what may

[Bridge]
Not every love needs to burn bright
Some just sit with you through the night
You never needed to prove a thing
That's the peace that you bring

[Chorus]
Aiden, you steady every tide in me
Aiden, you're the calm I didn't see coming
Some loves shout and some loves stay
You're the second kind, come what may

[Outro]
The pebbles finally dry in the sun
Still here with you when the day is done

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