Flowers For The Days Between (Live Neo-Soul Performance)

Описание: Flowers For The Days Between is an intimate live neo-soul performance exploring the quiet moments of love — the days that don’t announce themselves, but still matter.

Recorded as a cozy live session, this song blends warm electric keys, gentle percussion, expressive trumpet, and soulful vocals into a romantic, garden-lounge atmosphere. It’s a love song for patience, for choosing again, and for the spaces between beginnings and forever.

This performance is meant to feel close, warm, and human — like a late-afternoon live session surrounded by soft light and living things. No rush. No spectacle. Just feeling.

🌸 For the love that stayed when it didn’t have to
🎺 For the moments that grew quietly
🌸 For long drives and soft sunsets
📚 For studying, focus, and quiet concentration

If you enjoy intimate R&B, neo-soul live sessions, warm trumpet solos, and emotionally honest songwriting, this is for you.

🎧 Best experienced with headphones
💛 Project Sea Otter — music for the days between

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Lyrics:

The shop don’t call out loud, no
It just waits for you
Wooden shelves, warm light low
Smells like rain and truth

Clay pots, twine tied gentle
Handwritten confessions hang
Not for sale, not for show
Just feelings with a name

Noticed — when you felt seen
Waited — love movin’ slow between
Forgave — ink runnin’ thin
Yeah… every word been lived in

These flowers for the days between
When love ain’t loud but it’s deep
No rush, no big display
Just stayin’ anyway
I’m growin’ where your patience’s been
Yeah, these flowers for the days between

Golden hour spillin’ in
She holds her coat a little tight
Reads the tags like secrets
She not sure she’s allowed to like

Across the room, he’s standin’ still
Hands hover, heart exposed
His tag says Almost Said It
Yeah… guess we both know

Eyes meet — then linger there
That pause sayin’ we aware
“You too?” — voice soft and slow
She says, “I think… yeah, I know”

These flowers for the days between
Missed you, tried again, waitin’ on me
Hope dressed up as patience tonight
Dangerous, but it feel right
I’m bloom-in’ where your heart’s been
Yeah, these flowers for the days between

She reach for Waited for You
Stops halfway, lets it breathe
He say, “That’s hope actin’ patient”
She laugh, say, “Yeah… dangerously”

No timeline, no promises
Just coffee and honesty
Let the night keep rollin’ on
Let the moment be what it wanna be

She choose Chose You — small print
Like it ain’t need to shout
He hold Stayed in his hands
Like he already knew how

No receipt, no instruction
Just twine tied a little tight
They walk out into the gold
Let the evening decide the rest of the night

These flowers for the days between
Beginnin’ and forever dreams
No fireworks, just slow unfoldin’
Hands learnin’ how to hold ‘em
Still choosin’, still choosin’ then
Yeah… these flowers for the days between

One bloom on a windowsill
Pastel light, quiet truth
For the love that didn’t rush
For the love that stayed true
Mm… still choosin’ you