0033 Velvet Modulations

(ahh) Late hour, low lamp,

I let the room breathe

I talk low, let the truth sit close No grand pose,

just a coat and smoke

Table ring from a glass gone warm Small talk breaks,

but I keep my form Heel taps time to the snare and

brush Mind moves clean when the whole room hush

I trace the night in a measured line Every little doubt gets

left behind

Lean in, hear the grain in my tone

Slow burn, but I know where I'm going

You can feel it turning in the floor One more round,

then I want more

Keep it low, keep it steady with me

Soft fire in a late-night swing

Move slow, let the whole thing breathe

I got soul in the space between

Keep it low, keep it steady with me

No rush, just a

lock and lean

Back booth view and the street runs thin Rain on glass with

a half-drawn grin

Need no crowd when the band sits right Kick and snare hold

the frame all night I say less,

let the bass say more Worn wood shine on the dance floor

When I dip to the edge of a sigh Little falsetto

touch, then I slide

Ooh, I can ride that line

Sweet and slow, taking my time If you know,

then you know this feel

Cool hands, warm heart,

all real

Keep it low, keep it steady with me

Soft fire in a late-night swing

Move slow, let the whole thing breathe

I got soul in the space between Keep it low,

keep it steady with me No rush,

just a

lock and lean

Stay close

Stay slow (ooh)