Slow Drip Hearts - Morning Satin (Pop, Acoustic Pop, Indie Pop)

A gentle groove compares healing to a coffee drip—steady, small, and surprisingly transformative.

[Intro]
Soft light on the countertop
House still half-asleep
I let the kettle do its humming-
And promise myself to keep

[Verse 1]
Gravity pulls the dark water down
Through the filter and the grounds
Black ink staining the glass-
Watching the minutes pass

[Pre-Chorus]
It is not a flood
Just a steady grain
Tapping at the wood-
Washing out the stain

[Chorus]
One drop at a time-
The cup fills to the brim
Bitterness turning to gold-
The day begins to thin

[Verse 2]
Cracks in the ceramic tile
I have been here a long while
Tracing the steam as it curls-
Letting the morning unfurl

[Chorus]
One drop at a time-
The warmth hits my hands
Bitterness turning to light-
I can finally stand

[Verse 3]
Phone face-down on the table
I do not reach for the past
Just listening to the slow drip-
Teaching my pulse to last

[Pre-Chorus 2]
I don't need it all at once
I don't need a perfect day
Just something simple, something steady-
To take the edge away

[Chorus]
One drop at a time-
The cup fills to the brim
Bitterness turning to gold-
The day begins to thin

[Verse 4]
Some mornings I taste the shadow
Some mornings it's barely there
But the dark keeps finding its exit-
When I let it meet the air

[Bridge]
The heat is rising-
The pressure is gone
Measured and slow-
Until the dark is drawn

[Bridge 2]
I used to beg for a thunderstorm
To break the night in two
Now I trust in the quiet work-
That nobody else can do

[Chorus 3]
One drop at a time-
I breathe in and let it land
Bitterness turning to sweet-
In the lines of my hands

[Outro]
Gravity pulls, and I let it
No fight left in my throat
Small mornings make room for living-
Like a slow, forgiving note