Under the Lights
Style: Cinematic strings

[Verse 1]
Baskets slide down the metal rollers
you're reading labels, taking your time
I forget every single thing I needed
just standing here waiting on your smile

[Pre-chorus]
Nothing here is meant to be romantic
the tannoy hums, the tiles are grey
but you turn round and ask me something

[Chorus]
Frances, you don't know what you're doing
this ordinary hour feels like chances
the whole month narrows down to this one minute
I'd know you blind among a hundred glances

[Verse 2]
You laugh at something on the shelf
hold it up like it's a prize
I've loved you through a thousand small errands
and never once got used to your eyes

[Chorus]
Frances, you don't know what you're doing
this ordinary hour feels like chances
the whole month narrows down to this one minute
I'd know you blind among a hundred glances

[Bridge]
Doesn't matter where we end up standing
car park, kitchen, some cold street
every plain place turns into something
the second that you're next to me

[Chorus]
Frances, you don't know what you're doing
this ordinary hour feels like chances
the whole month narrows down to this one minute
I'd know you blind among a hundred glances

[Outro]
The baskets keep on sliding past us
I'm still right here, watching you

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