Soft Talk In The Dark

[Verse 1]
Your hair on my pillow
Cold feet under my leg
You trace little circles
On a story you won’t tell yet
[Chorus]
Soft talk in the dark
Every word finds a place on my skin
Say it again
Say it again
Let it stay in the air
Till the morning comes creeping in
Soft talk in the dark
Is the way that I fall, fall in
[Verse 2]
You laugh into my shoulder
Hide your teeth in my neck
You ask me a quiet question
Then kiss away the breath
[Chorus]
Soft talk in the dark
Every word finds a place on my skin
Say it again
Say it again
Let it stay in the air
Till the morning comes creeping in
Soft talk in the dark
Is the way that I fall, fall in

jazz, Close-mic female vocals, fragile air and lip noise right up front. Sparse, noir-tinged piano with wide reverb and slow, lingering chords. Intimate room tone, gentle swells of distant pads in the chorus for a modern cinematic lift. Sub-bass bloom on downbeats, brushed textures and subtle reverses that rise then fall away, keeping everything hushed and romantic., soft, female vocals, romantic, indie jazz