
Create neo-soul/psychedelic R&B male vocal lyrics with BPM 92, D major, loose deep swing feel. Core instrumentation: tremolo/spring reverb Wurlitzer electric piano, tube-saturated finger-plucked electric bass, brush-driven loose jazz drum kit, pitch-bent Moog Sub 37 synth leads, muted wah-wah tenor sax riffs, subtle 70s cartoon soundbite tape loops. Lyrics follow a surreal late-night laundromat narrative: the narrator sits folding faded vintage band tees, fixated on a stranger reading beat poetry, drifting between playful banter, quiet existential daydreams about running a vegan food truck together, and soft, unspoken romantic longing. Tone is warm, playfully coy, slightly disoriented, with conversational flow, occasional acrobatic melismas, and layered stacked harmonies. Reference Steve Lacy, Smino, Thundercat’s lyrical wit and dreamy looseness.
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[Intro] [Verse] Suds bubble in the machine Everything smells so clean Folding a faded band tee Hoping that you look at me Paperback book in your hand Poetry I understand [Pre-Chorus] Maybe we could run away Start a vegan food cafe Selling tacos every day Live our lives another way [Chorus] Warm air is blowing sweet Soap on the dusty floor Hearts skip a tiny beat Right by the sliding door [Post-Chorus] Spinning around in the dark Leaving a beautiful mark Waiting for just one spark Walking together in the park [Verse] Quarters clink in the tray What should I even say? You read a line out loud Standing above the crowd Laughing at cartoon sounds Spinning in dizzy rounds [Pre-Chorus] Maybe we could run away Start a vegan food cafe Selling tacos every day Live our lives another way [Chorus] Warm air is blowing sweet Soap on the dusty floor Hearts skip a tiny beat Right by the sliding door [Post-Chorus] Spinning around in the dark Leaving a beautiful mark Waiting for just one spark Walking together in the park [Bridge] We could fry green tomatoes Mashing up sweet potatoes Driving our little truck Testing out all our luck Under the purple moon Humming a silly tune [Chorus] Warm air is blowing sweet Soap on the dusty floor Hearts skip a tiny beat Right by the sliding door [Hook] Catching my breath tonight Under the neon light Everything feels so right Holding you extra tight [Outro]
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