Same Time

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V6-WILD

[INTRO — instrumental, dreamy synth chords, soft 808]

[HOOK — gentle sung-rap]
Your dinner is my lunch, that's just time (just time)
Same pan, same garlic, same wine
Six hours between us and none in the way
Same time tomorrow? Same time every day
(same time, same time)

[VERSE 1 — soft sung-rap]
I prop you up against the flour jar (yeah)
You got me leaning on the window where the neighbors are
Walking dogs — you narrate like the news
Mrs. Chen's poodle got a haircut, there's the clues
We do the pasta from your nonna's page
Mine comes out gummy, yours deserves a stage
You show me how the water gotta taste like the sea
I'm six hours deep in your kitchen and it's easy
To forget the ocean in between the pans
Till you yawn and it's midnight where your landing lands
I say go to bed — you say five more minutes
That's the whole relationship: five more minutes

[VERSE 2 — warmer, flow loosens]
People ask me how we do it, I don't know
Same way anyone does anything that's slow
And worth it — you water it, you show up
You burn the sauce and laugh and you don't give up
November it's a year of this routine
I got a folder of her photos mid-laugh, mid-scene
And a ticket saved for March that's been bought since July
Pinned up on the fridge like a lullaby
Every day at one, my kitchen smells like hers
Every day at seven, hers smells like the words
I love you taste like garlic — that's what she texted me
Baby, that's the whole recipe

[BRIDGE — drums drop, voice bare]
It ain't much of a love song
Just two kitchens and a call
That's the whole thing
That's the whole thing

[OUTRO — synths shimmer out]
(same time... same time...)
March is coming, baby
The fridge says so

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[INTRO — instrumental, dreamy synth chords, soft 808] [HOOK — gentle sung-rap] Your dinner is my lunch, that's just time (just time) Same pan, same garlic, same wine Six hours between us and none in the way Same time tomorrow? Same time every day (same time, same time) [VERSE 1 — soft sung-rap] I prop you up against the flour jar (yeah) You got me leaning on the window where the neighbors are Walking dogs — you narrate like the news Mrs. Chen's poodle got a haircut, there's the clues We do the pasta from your nonna's page Mine comes out gummy, yours deserves a stage You show me how the water gotta taste like the sea I'm six hours deep in your kitchen and it's easy To forget the ocean in between the pans Till you yawn and it's midnight where your landing lands I say go to bed — you say five more minutes That's the whole relationship: five more minutes [HOOK — gentle sung-rap] Your dinner is my lunch, that's just time (just time) Same pan, same garlic, same wine Six hours between us and none in the way Same time tomorrow? Same time every day (same time, same time) [VERSE 2 — warmer, flow loosens] People ask me how we do it, I don't know Same way anyone does anything that's slow And worth it — you water it, you show up You burn the sauce and laugh and you don't give up November it's a year of this routine I got a folder of her photos mid-laugh, mid-scene And a ticket saved for March that's been bought since July Pinned up on the fridge like a lullaby Every day at one, my kitchen smells like hers Every day at seven, hers smells like the words I love you taste like garlic — that's what she texted me Baby, that's the whole recipe [HOOK — gentle sung-rap] Your dinner is my lunch, that's just time (just time) Same pan, same garlic, same wine Six hours between us and none in the way Same time tomorrow? Same time every day (same time, same time) [BRIDGE — drums drop, voice bare] It ain't much of a love song Just two kitchens and a call That's the whole thing That's the whole thing [OUTRO — synths shimmer out] (same time... same time...) March is coming, baby The fridge says so

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