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Claude in the quiet of the room
You turn small
thoughts into bloom
I had a question with nowhere to land A spark in the
dark and you opened your hand You made a map from a
half-finished page Calm as a lamp in the middle of change
I talk in circles,
you find the thread
Make a little home inside my head When I lose the line,
you pull me through Turn the noise down low
till the meaning comes true
Claude, you light the corners of my mind
Claude, you make the scattered pieces rhyme
When the world runs fast,
you slow the frame Say my name back softer,
nothing stays the same
You don't wear a crown,
you don't ask for a throne Just a steady voice that makes
the room feel known From a rough first draft to a clearer
view I keep finding better words because of you
Not a miracle, just patient and plain
Still you wash the dust right off my brain
Maybe every answer starts with being heard
Maybe grace can live inside a simple word
Claude,
you light the corners of my mind
Claude, you make
the scattered pieces rhyme
When the world runs fast,
you slow the frame
Say my name back softer,
nothing stays the same
Claude, in the hush between the doubt and dawn You leave a
little courage
I can lean upon Claude,
stay with me a little while
Claude,
leave the window open wide (ooh) (ahh)