Taurus - Bloom at Your Pace - Unplugged

Velvet dusk on the window, honey on the spoon. Two cups on marble, one warm one cold That's how the mirror works right now A late reply, a beautiful maybe And your shoulders finally tell the truth You don't need charm that wilts by morning You need the kind that keeps its word Your body taps the glass Safety has weight to it Bloom at your pace Let the root go deep before the room gets loud Bloom at your pace You do not have to rush to be undeniable The right thing will not punish your timing Seed trays crowd the coffee table Budget app locked like a guarded heart Warm bread steam, candle wax patience You dress yourself in honest fabrics again Then your voice arrives like a key Speak what you cost, speak what you keep Bloom at your pace Let the root go deep before the room gets loud Bloom at your pace Soft does not mean open to less The right thing can wait without leaving Maybe change sounds like a chair moved back Maybe comfort wears the mask of old hunger But you can stay loyal to your pulse And still let the garden shift Bloom at your pace Now your name sits easy in your mouth Bloom at your pace What you deserve no longer needs disguise Honey in the light, soil on your hands And the room slows down to meet you