Velvet Curves

[Intro] [Vinyl crackle pops and stays steady] [Deep, thumping walking bassline enters—very heavy on the low end] [Lazy, distorted 70s chorus guitar riffs] [Verse 1] She’s walking 'cross the kitchen in my oversized shirt Doing that little sway that makes my vision start to blur I’m stuck here on the sofa, just a fly on the wall Watching that gravity pull, watching the shadows fall Got a glass of cheap wine and a hazy state of mind But I’m fully focused on what she’s leaving behind [Chorus] Yeah, she’s got that heavy velvet rhythm in the back Keeping me on the rails, keeping me on the track It’s a wide-load vision, a beautiful sight The only thing I want to hold onto tonight [Deep, syncopated bass solo] [Verse 2] The way she moves is like a slow-motion dream The finest architecture that I’ve ever seen She knows I’m staring, gives a fuckin' little grin While that walking bassline starts to kick back in It’s a low-end theory, a masterclass in grace I’m just a slacker lost in time and space [Chorus] Yeah, she’s got that heavy velvet rhythm in the back Keeping me on the rails, keeping me on the track It’s a wide-load vision, a beautiful sight The only thing I want to hold onto tonight [Bridge] [Drums get funkier, more cowbell and rimshots] [Guitar goes into a swirling, psychedelic wash of sound] [Bassline doubles down on the groove] Let it sway... Yeah, don't ever stop... Got me sinking in deep... [Outro] [Husky baritone humming low and rhythmic] That velvet curve... Just keep moving slow... [Bassline walks down into a deep, vibrating finish] [Guitar rings out with heavy feedback] [Vinyl crackle fades to silence] [End]