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3D Department Store EP - Side B (Store)*

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[Title] [Print Floor Scenes] [vocal | stylish female house vocal, slightly cooler and more poised, clear and smooth, observational but warm, chic and modern, rhythmic and lightly detached] [Verse 1] On the print floor the daylight moves Across the glass across the grooves People come with plans and fragments Little futures in their hands At the guidance counter she studies every line Turns a rough idea into measured design A quiet reader of forms and dreams Translating wishes into working schemes [Pre-Chorus] Every aisle another future Every corner something strange Every thought a little object Waiting for its final shape [Chorus] On the print floor dreams take form Quietly in sheets of light On the print floor weekend worlds rise into the afternoon bright On the print floor line by line Everything is almost real In this place a thought can turn into something you can feel [Verse 2] Someone’s building custom sneakers Someone’s printing kitchen tools Minion Football parts and fittings Lined in bright modular rows A new worktop for a Drone Chef A fresh stand cut to fit the space Uniform shells and training pieces Waiting in a silver case [Pre-Chorus] Every aisle another future Every corner something strange Every thought a little object Waiting for its final shape [Chorus] On the print floor dreams take form Quietly in sheets of light On the print floor weekend worlds rise into the afternoon bright On the print floor line by line Everything is almost real In this place a thought can turn into something you can feel [Bridge] Nothing here is just a product Nothing here is only sold This is where a wish gets structure This is where an outline holds What they picture what they need what they carry in their mind Comes together slow and certain Into matter, frame, and sign [Final Chorus] On the print floor dreams take form Quietly in sheets of light On the print floor weekend worlds rise into the afternoon bright On the print floor line by line Everything is almost real In this place a thought can turn into something you can feel [Outro] Weekend traffic printer glow Ideas rising soft and slow