Waves move slow… The night breeze hums a gentle tone, Lights drift easy, moving on their own. Feet in the sand, hearts in the glow, We move like waves that ebb and flow. No rush, no push, just letting go, Breathing in a rhythm we already know. The world feels lighter when we take it slow, And every little moment starts to grow. Waves move slow, and we move with them, Side by side in the same warm rhythm. Feel that pulse underneath your skin— It’s the sound of where we all begin. Waves move slow, and we rise together, Finding calm in the changing weather. Nothing to prove, nowhere to go, Just you and me in the undertow. A bassline drifts like a distant tide, Pulling every worry off to the side. Laughter floats in the open air, A simple song, but it takes us there. No walls, no weight, just letting go, Breathing in a rhythm we already know. The world feels brighter when we take it slow, And every little heartbeat starts to glow. Waves move slow, and we move with them, Side by side in the same warm rhythm. Feel that pulse underneath your skin— It’s the sound of where we all begin. Waves move slow, and we rise together, Finding calm in the changing weather. Nothing to prove, nowhere to go, Just you and me in the undertow. Close your eyes, let the moment guide, Let the tide inside you coincide. Every breath is a gentle sign— We’re all connected by the same shoreline. Waves move slow, and we move with them, Side by side in the same warm rhythm. Feel that pulse underneath your skin— It’s the sound of where we all begin. Waves move slow, and we rise together, Finding calm in the changing weather. Nothing to prove, nowhere to go, Just you and me in the undertow. Waves move slow…
