Old Bins, Slow Light
Style: Cinematic strings

[Verse 1]
Dust hangs slow between the bins
Nobody rushes, nobody wins
I could stay lost in this light
But it's you who makes it right

[Pre-chorus]
Every record here has a hidden song
You found the one that took so long
And I feel the needle start to drop

[Chorus]
Beatrice, you're the calm in the room
Even the dust seems to bloom
Nothing here needs to be chased or chased twice
You're the peace I keep coming back to, Beatrice

[Verse 2]
You blow the sleeve off, careful and slow
Some things you just already know
I watch your hands more than the tune
You make an old room feel new

[Pre-chorus]
Every record here has a hidden song
You found the one that took so long
And I feel the needle start to drop

[Chorus]
Beatrice, you're the calm in the room
Even the dust seems to bloom
Nothing here needs to be chased or chased twice
You're the peace I keep coming back to, Beatrice

[Bridge]
No rush here, no clock on the wall
Just your voice, low, saying it all
I don't need the song to end

[Chorus]
Beatrice, you're the calm in the room
Even the dust seems to bloom
Nothing here needs to be chased or chased twice
You're the peace I keep coming back to, Beatrice

[Outro]
The dust will settle where it lands
But I'm still holding your hands

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