0155 Velvet Telegraph

(ooh) Late room, low lamp,

I lean into the groove

I keep my words low,

let the backbeat do the talking Telecaster bends like a thought I

almost caught Table ring,

cold cup, little circles by my hand You read me easy when

the whole room starts to land I move in half-steps,

smooth sole on the floor No need to force it,

I have heard this feeling before

Stay right here

Don't rush the air

Let it turn slow

I know you hear

Ride with me soft in the midnight sway

Hold that look, let the hard things wait

We can make a little room

in the noise

Slow hands on time,

slow heart, your voice

Ride with me soft,

don't let it break

One small smile is all this night can take

You laugh through your nose and the mood gets lighter Wurlitzer dust

makes the edge feel finer I trade one truth for another in

time You trace the rim while I finish the line Scratch in

the corner, clean cut through the bar We do not need much

to know who we are

Ah,

stay near

My calm comes clear

When you breathe slow

I let go

Ride with me soft in the midnight sway

Hold that look, let the hard things wait

We can make a little room

in the noise Slow hands on time,

slow heart, your voice Ride with me soft,

don't let it break

One small smile is all this night can take

Ride with me soft till the lights grow pale

(ooh) Still in the groove

Still with you