tongue of your soul

{intimate

fingerpicked

acoustic guitar} {warm analog vinyl crackle} (hmmm,

yeah) You don't have to say a single word to me

Just sit right here and let the daylight fade

I feel the quiet rhythm of your breathing

Best kind of promise that we ever made

Because my love language is staying close

No grand gestures, just your hand in mine

Yeah, my love language is staying close

Spending all our sweet and slow-turned time

(mmm, that's right) We don't need a crowded room or flashing lights

To know exactly where our hearts belong

Just the kitchen counter in the evening

glow

And the quiet hum of our favorite song

Because my love language is staying close

No grand gestures, just your hand in mine

Yeah, my love language is staying close

Spending all our sweet and slow-turned time

Let the world keep rushing on outside

We can let the hours drift away

{pedal steel solo swelling gently} In this quiet space where we abide

Just staying close (yeah)

That's my love language

{acoustic guitar fades

out slowly} {warm room decay}