[Verse 1] Met you on a Tuesday Coffee stain on your sleeve You laughed it off Said "figures" Then somehow I couldn't leave You talked about your hometown How you never quite fit in I stirred sugar into silence Just watching you begin
[Chorus] Amir Say my name the way you do my fears Turn the dark corners into clear Every time you pull me near Amir You make the small days feel like years I didn't know love lived right here Till I met you Amir
[Verse 2] You keep your keys on a shoelace Hanging off your jeans You sing along to old songs Get half the words between You paint your plans in big strokes Then laugh when they go stray You said "I don't have a map yet" I said "I'll walk anyway"
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[Bridge] You fall asleep mid-sentence Phone still in your hand I trace circles on your shoulder Like I'm learning this new land If every road runs out someday I'll still want to end up here On the floor of your small kitchen Saying your name Amir
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Stijl van muziek
Warm indie-pop ballad with intimate male vocals, softly picked acoustic guitar and subtle brushed drums. Verse stays close and conversational; chorus widens with airy pads, light piano doubles, and stacked harmonies on the name hook. Gentle rise into a brief bridge, then pull instruments back for a tender final chorus and fade.