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{sampled finger snap
motif flipped in} {acoustic guitar enters softly}
Morning light on wooden floors
Quiet thoughts begin to pour {soft vocal entry}
Holding on to simple things
{build with added layers} These quiet days keep calling me
Back to where the heart can breathe
(ooh) {full vocal stack} Footsteps echo down the hall
Memories that never stall
{steady finger snaps continue} Let the silence speak its truth {breakdown with
motif}
These quiet days keep calling me
Back to where the heart can breathe
(ooh) {soaring vocal finish} { motif fades with
guitar tail}