I, Myself, and the Tiny Line

Playful indie-pop groove with bright clean guitars, bouncing bass, and light hand percussion, Male vocals, close and conversational, Verses stay sparse and quirky; chorus blooms with stacked “ahh” harmonies and a childlike sing-along feel, Subtle synth bells sprinkle hooks, with a gentle rise into the bridge then a smiley, soft landing

[Verse 1] Smallest scratch on a page Just a dot and a line Still you stand in the center Of every sentence of mine [Chorus] It’s just I I I Tiny and tall Leaning in the middle Of everything at all It’s just I I I Simple and shy Straight little secret Holding up my sky [Verse 2] You can hide in the word “thin” Stretch out inside “wide” Curl up close inside “timid” Yet somehow still take up my pride [Chorus] It’s just I I I Tiny and tall Leaning in the middle Of everything at all It’s just I I I Simple and shy Straight little secret Holding up my sky [Bridge] When I feel small You look the same Single stroke Still you spell my name (oh yeah) So I’ll stand straight Like your quiet spine One bold breath One bright line [Chorus] It’s just I I I Tiny and tall Leaning in the middle Of everything at all It’s just I I I Simple and shy Straight little secret Holding up my sky

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