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I Come Here for the Music - David Rose
Lyrics by：David Rose
Composed by：David Rose
Produced by：David Rose
Red velvet chairs low amber glow
Name on the door hear the staff all knows
I slide to my corner same little warning seat
Menu on the table but that's not why I'm here
Bartender smiles ask the usual thing
I just tapped the coaster and not tore the strings
Keep my glass easy tonight I'm chasing a sound
He laughs wipes the counter as the lights dim down
I come here for the music not the bottom of a glass
Let that smooth jazz band slow my heart not my past
Sipping on the symbols getting drunk on every phrase
I don't visit for the liquor I visit for the waves they play
Oh yeah
Guitar paints covers behind a singer's line
Sax leans in whispering soft across the time
Brushes on the snare like rain on window pains
My worries in the doorway forget to ask my name
Tray full of glasses clinking down the aisle
Someone calls another chasing fire for a while
Me I chase a melody that lifts and let's me breathe
On chorus of that trumpet and I finally feel me
I come here for the music and not the bottom of a glass
Let that smooth jazz band slow my heart not my past
I'm sipping on the symbols getting drunk on every phrase
I don't visit for the liquor I visit for the waves they play
Hmm
Hmm
Three voices rising like smoke through the room
Stack little cords bloom then they're gone too soon
I remember that cadence long after last call
Walking home stone sober with a song behind it all
Yeah I come here for the music not the bottom of a glass
Let that smooth jazz band slow my heart not my past
I'm sipping on the symbols getting drunk on every phrase
I don't visit for the liquor I visit for the waves they play
Oh one last cord hanging in the air
I leave my seat quietly like I was never there
But the band still playing inside my chest so clear
I don't drink to forget
I listen to be here
Hmm
