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Stay in My Quiet 2 by Rajat

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Stay in My Quiet 2

Indie Acoustic,male vocals

0:003:22
Lyrics
Description
[Intro]
(soft fingerpicked guitar, light cello pad)
[Verse 1]
You laugh and the steam from my tea draws a little cloud
on the glass—like a map I trace with the tip of my thumb.
You tuck your hair behind your ear and I pretend I don't notice,
but I do—every small, accidental honesty.
The autorickshaw lights blur orange down our street,
and I keep thinking of the way you said my name, slow,
like you were learning its edges.
[Pre-Chorus]
I left your last message unread, then read it again, quietly—
folding it into the pocket of a sweater that still smells like you.
[Chorus]
Stay in my quiet
stay in my quiet—stay.
Stay in the crease of my palm when the night gets loud,
stay like the postcard I never sent, tucked in a drawer.
Stay in my quiet
stay, just tonight, or stay if you can.
[Verse 2]
You hum a song that bends the ceiling fan—soft, off-key,
I count the frets on the guitar by the light of the lamp.
There are little wars you win without trying: the way you choose
mismatched socks and how you forgive the city for its noise.
We watch a movie and your laugh is the part I replay,
then we talk about nothing until the streetlights go home.
I keep your spoon in the sink like proof you were here.
[Pre-Chorus]
Your messages are small maps—"be safe," "call soon"—
I keep them like receipts from a night I want to live again.
[Chorus]
Stay in my quiet
stay in my quiet—stay.
Stay in the cup where your lipstick left its ghost,
stay like the sweater with the sleeve I have worn through.
Stay in my quiet
stay, just tonight, or don't go at all.
[Bridge]
I kept your ticket stub in my wallet—face down—
I press it sometimes, like a promise I haven't told you.
I should tell you I get scared: that mornings might feel empty,
that my jokes will stop landing, that the city will take you.
So here's a small confession—lean in—
I make extra tea because I hope you'll drink it with me tomorrow.
[Chorus — intimate variation]
Stay in my quiet
stay in my quiet—stay.
Stay like a sentence I never finished on purpose,
stay like the last line of a song I want to sing again.
Stay in my quiet
stay, just tonight—and maybe, if you like,
stay for every small morning after.
[Outro]
(voice close, almost a whisper)
If the world is loud, be my quiet corner.
If the night is too wide, fold it—into us.
Stay in my quiet.
(soft guitar fades, cello lingers)