From the recording Invisible Bars

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Lyrics

Hook (Soul Vocal)
Sweet thing
You make heavy days sit lighter
Sweet thing
You turn hard miles into shorter rides
Ain't talking fairy tales
Ain't talking fantasy
I'm talking about the kind of love
That helps somebody breathe
Verse 1 (Soul-Rap)
Before you
Everything felt rushed.
Conversations had expiration dates.
People showed interest
The way tourists visit landmarks.
Briefly.
Then disappeared.
Different with you.
You stay curious.
Ask follow-up questions.
Remember details.
Treat my thoughts
Like they got value.
That's attractive.
More attractive than appearances.
Attention is a form of care.
And you fluent in it.
Hook (Soul Vocal)
Sweet thing
You make heavy days sit lighter
Sweet thing
You turn hard miles into shorter rides
Ain't talking fairy tales
Ain't talking fantasy
I'm talking about the kind of love
That helps somebody breathe
Verse 2 (Soul-Rap)
My auntie used to say,
"Watch how somebody handles your truth."
Great advice.
Because some folks only love
The edited version.
The highlight reel.
The polished presentation.
You different.
You don't panic around imperfections.
Don't run from difficult conversations.
Don't disappear when life gets complicated.
That's maturity.
That's partnership.
That's the type of thing
Songs should celebrate more often.
Bridge (Soul Vocal)
The world gets loud
But you bring calm
The world gets cold
But you stay warm
Verse 3 (Soul-Rap)
I don't need grand gestures.
Never did.
Give me consistency.
Give me accountability.
Give me somebody
Who means what they say
And follows through.
Because trust built quietly.
One promise kept at a time.
One difficult day survived together.
One honest conversation at a time.
That's how real love grows.
Not overnight.
But beautifully.
Final Hook (Soul Vocal)
Sweet thing
You make heavy days sit lighter
Sweet thing
You turn hard miles into shorter rides
Ain't talking fairy tales
Ain't talking fantasy
I'm talking about the kind of love
That helps somebody breathe
Outro
Not flashy.
Not temporary.
Not performative.
Just real.
And these days...
That's sweet enough for me.