

Verse
Amber light through the window blinds
Cinnamon steam and a slow hi-hat line
My shoes by the door, I don't need them tonight
Bare feet on the boards where the dust turns to light
Pre-Chorus
Can you feel how the room starts to bend
Every wall going soft at the edge
Some kind of hush pulling me in
Where does the feeling begin
Chorus
Where the light slows down
I let go of my name
Turning, turning, turning
Till there's nothing left but the same
Heartbeat, honey glow
Melting into the sound
This is where I lose myself
Where the light slows down
Verse
Someone's laughter spills like a cup overturned
Copper haze on the ceiling fan turns
A stranger's hand finds the small of my back
We move like the record forgot how to track
Pre-Chorus
Can you feel how the room starts to bend
Every wall going soft at the edge
Some kind of hush pulling me in
Where does the feeling begin
Chorus
Where the light slows down
I let go of my name
Turning, turning, turning
Till there's nothing left but the same
Heartbeat, honey glow
Melting into the sound
This is where I lose myself
Where the light slows down
Bridge
No clock on the wall, no reason to keep
Just skin and the hum and the heat
I was somebody once at the door
I'm nobody now, and I want nothing more
Chorus
Where the light slows down
I let go of my name
Turning, turning, turning
Till there's nothing left but the same
Heartbeat, honey glow
Melting into the sound
This is where I lose myself
Where the light slows down
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