[Intro]
Soft indoor light
[Verse 1]
On your palm, a white Bolan rests
Tiny wheels whisper, glide with grace
In a room with a patterned sofa, calm
Soft shadows kiss the gleaming surface
[Chorus]
In your hands, a van that glides slow
White glow traces every line and grain
Cinematic calm in a world so small
[Verse 2]
Close-up on the hand’s textured skin
The van rotates, a gentle, steady spin
Camera follows the glide through the scene
[Chorus]
In your hands, a van that glides slow
White glow traces every line and grain
Cinematic calm in a world so small
[Outro]
Roll fades to silence
