Eggs on the Blanket
Style: Bossa nova

[Verse 1]
Eggs roll off the tartan cloth
you catch them before I lose both
careless with a steady hand
this is how I understand

[Pre-chorus]
Nothing here is dressed to impress
just salt and bread and quietness
and something building word by word

[Chorus]
Horace, you make the plain days good
you sit right where the sun rate stood
Horace, there's no need to chase
I found my calm inside this place

[Verse 2]
You peel the shell in one long turn
hand it over, plain concern
the little things you always do
say more than speeches ever knew

[Chorus]
Horace, you make the plain days good
you sit right where the sun rate stood
Horace, there's no need to chase
I found my calm inside this place

[Bridge]
No one else would sit this still
just you, the grass, the window sill
and somehow that is everything

[Chorus]
Horace, you make the plain days good
you sit right where the sun rate stood
Horace, there's no need to chase
I found my calm inside this place

[Outro]
The eggs have stopped, the cloth lies still
you're the one I'm choosing still

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