Steam on the Bench
Style: Dream pop

[Verse 1]
Bags on the bench, still warm
Steam going up like it knows
You hand one over to me
Nothing about this shows

[Pre-chorus]
I keep counting the small things
The way you wait, the way you stay
I feel it building, I can't look away

[Chorus]
Cruz, you're the warm in my hands
No one else I'd choose
Quiet as steam on a morning bench
Cruz, this is what I'd lose

[Verse 2]
You tear the bag at the seam
Pass me the better half
Some days that's the whole of it
That, and your easy laugh

[Chorus]
Cruz, you're the warm in my hands
No one else I'd choose
Quiet as steam on a morning bench
Cruz, this is what I'd lose

[Bridge]
I've had love that shouted before
This one just sits and stays
Steady as breath, plain as bread
Still it changes my days

[Chorus]
Cruz, you're the warm in my hands
No one else I'd choose
Quiet as steam on a morning bench
Cruz, this is what I'd lose

[Outro]
The bags are empty now
But you're still here, still warm

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