[Mood: Playful, Intimate] [Energy: Medium] [Intro | acoustic guitar | clean electric guitar | sparse | 21/8 feel] [low hum] [Verse 1 | intimate vocal | close-mic | clean guitar arpeggios | 17/8] Watch the dust spin in the light From my spot upon the sill Your feet pass and I decide If they're worth a gentle trill [Pre-Chorus | electric guitar response | tension rising | 21/8] Sun moves slow across the floor (across the floor) Shadows shorten by the door [Chorus | fuller arrangement | acoustic and electric interlocking | 5/8] I am the king of this warm ledge The world outside is just a hedge [low hum] Birds are fine but they can't purr (no they can't) I choose the lap I will prefer [Verse 2 | vocal relaxes | clean tone | 17/8 return] Nine lives left and none to waste From the table to your face Your fingers scratch behind my ear (that's the spot) I let you think I'm staying here [Bridge | stripped back | electric guitar solo | 21/8 shifts] (meow) Soft bell (ding) Warm smell [electric guitar] Sun beam (dream) [Guitar Solo | clean electric | complex jazz phrases | 5/8 feel] [interplay with acoustic] [Final Chorus | acoustic and electric locked | 17/8] I am the king of this warm ledge The world outside is just a hedge Birds are fine but they can't purr I choose the lap I will prefer [Outro | fade | acoustic guitar alone | 21/8] (soft purr) [End]
