

{clean electric guitar fingerpicking,
light
shaker, warm bass entry} (mmm-hmm)
Coffee is getting cold on the sill
Sun is just touching the hill We have got nowhere to run
today So we will just stay
{brushed snare
drum entering softly} Oh,
let the world spin fast outside
We will find a place to hide
Underneath the heavy cotton thread
Where nothing needs to be said
{full slow-tempo
rock beat, warm organ pad} Dust motes dancing in the light
Everything feels quiet and right
No clock ticking on the wall
No one we need to call
{drums drop to just kick and tambourine}
{expressive clean electric guitar solo,
soaring
but mellow,
tape echo}
Just stay... Underneath the thread...
(mmm-hmm) {instruments slowly fade out,
ending
on
a single acoustic chord}