Steam on White Tiles
Style: Indie folk

[Verse 1]
Steam curls up off the copper pan
Nothing fancy, just this hour
You're humming something without a plan
Poppy, that's my kind of power

[Pre-chorus]
The kettle clicks, the window fogs
Some days pass and barely show
But I keep noticing you

[Chorus]
Poppy, you make the plain hours count
Steady, not sloppy, that's what love should be
No need for the loud amount
Poppy, you're the calm part of me

[Verse 2]
White tiles catching all that light
You're barefoot, half awake, half here
This isn't a big or dramatic night
Just you, close, and that's clear

[Bridge]
Some hearts want the fireworks part
I'll take the warm and the slow
You settled quiet into my heart
And that's the truest thing I know

[Chorus]
Poppy, you make the plain hours count
Steady, not sloppy, that's what love should be
No need for the loud amount
Poppy, you're the calm part of me

[Outro]
The pan cools down, the steam clears too
I'm still here, looking at you

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