Create Neo-Soul English lyrics for a warm, jazz-inflected female vocalist, 88 BPM, D major, soft warm tone with subtle melisma runs. Core instrumentation: warm Wurlitzer electric piano, muted jazz archtop guitar fingerpicks, hollowbody electric bass, soft mallet drums, faint muted trombone flourishes. Lyrics theme: A quiet late-night bakery kitchen at 2 a.m., the narrator is sharing leftover lavender croissants with a new lover who stopped by unexpectedly after their night shift, imagery of flour dust catching dim string lights, steam curling from mugs of chamomile tea, unspoken soft tension of not wanting the night to end. Emotion is tender, drowsy, quietly giddy, with undercurrents of gentle vulnerability, lyrical flow leans into Erykah Badu's conversational poeticism and SZA's candid intimate phrasing.
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[Intro] [Verse] Dough is rising slow Standing in the golden glow Flour on your denim sleeve Hard for you to leave Clock says two fifteen Best thing I've ever seen [Chorus] Lavender and honey Sweetness isn't funny Steam rising from the cup Don't want to wake up Just us and the heat Something bitter, something sweet [Verse] Shift ended at the docks Dusty boots and messy socks But you smell like the rain Easing all my hidden pain Perched on a wooden crate Love is never really late [Pre-Chorus] Dust in the string lights Burning through the long nights Your eyes are heavy too I am stuck on you [Chorus] Lavender and honey Sweetness isn't funny Steam rising from the cup Don't want to wake up Just us and the heat Something bitter, something sweet [Bridge] Wurlitzer playing real low Watch the kitchen shadows grow Chamomile fills the air Fingers through your messy hair Oven light is getting dim Falling on a sudden whim [Hook] Stay a little longer Make this feeling stronger Don't let the sun rise Read it in my eyes [Verse] Butter melting on the tray Wishing we could stay this way Trombone blowing soft and blue Everything I do is for you Salt on the marble floor I don't need nothing more [Chorus] Lavender and honey Sweetness isn't funny Steam rising from the cup Don't want to wake up Just us and the heat Something bitter, something sweet [Post-Chorus] Sugar on your bottom lip Hand resting on my hip Two a.m. in the dark Waiting for the final spark [Outro]
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