Fingers on the Sleeves
Style: Gospel soul

[Verse 1]
I trace the sleeves inside the crate
and every one still holds your name
you built this stack with steady hands
and slow, my heart caught up in flame

[Chorus]
Max, you're the song I keep on repeat
hold me close, don't let this end
every record spins back to your voice
Max, you're my oldest, truest friend

[Verse 2]
You hummed while sorting through the stack
I watched you like a favourite track
the dust falls soft like it's a sign
that what we built, it's built to last

[Pre-chorus]
I don't need the whole collection
just the one who stayed and played
something's rising, no correction

[Chorus]
Max, you're the song I keep on repeat
hold me close, don't let this end
every record spins back to your voice
Max, you're my oldest, truest friend

[Bridge]
No need to skip ahead or fast forward
you're the b side I adore
every needle drop feels like coming home

[Chorus]
Max, you're the song I keep on repeat
hold me close, don't let this end
every record spins back to your voice
Max, you're my oldest, truest friend

[Outro]
I'll keep tracing sleeves for years
Max, you're the one I'm keeping near

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