The Unstrung Bow - Tamsin Reigh (Official Audio)

a loose bow on walnut, and the whole room finally exhaling 🔆 Warm tropical house at 114 BPM with plucked synths, soft mallets and finger-snaps, made for the sudden hush after an argument. Listen to the full catalog:    / @tamsinreighmusic   for the loosened hair... you and someone you love just ran out of fight, and neither of you wants to be the first to speak. a streak of warm gold crosses the living room glass while the quiet settles in. the unstrung bow lies quiet on the walnut grain. it feels like a held breath let go, soft and a little heavy at once. you stare at your palms as the evening turns slow. for anyone whose hand is resting next to someone else's, not moving yet. the sound is plucked synths, soft mallets and organic finger-snaps rolling at an easy 114 bpm. late afternoon light and a house gone still, the hour this one fits best. if you like laid-back tropical house with a soft pop glow, this sits right beside it. do you remember the second the tension left the room? don't reach for the string, let the instruments rest. we trade all the fire for a dull steady pain, and stay by the corner. a warm round kick and rolling bass keep the quiet moving without breaking it. just leave it right there where the light settles low. Lyrics The unstrung bow lies quiet on the walnut grain We trace the line where we forgot to fight again The tension is gone from the loose yellow hair We look at the floor and the empty side chair A streak of warm gold through the living room glass While neither of us wants the silence to pass You stare at your palms as the evening turns slow We're holding the quiet and needing to know The unstrung bow lies quiet on the walnut grain We trade all the fire for a dull steady pain The curve is released and the parlor is still We stay by the corner and always will The wood is untouched and the afternoon waits We're locked out of words by our own little traits Your fingers are resting right next to the brass A heavy soft shadow is dimming the glass You stare at your palms as the evening turns slow We're holding the quiet and needing to know The unstrung bow lies quiet on the walnut grain We trade all the fire for a dull steady pain The curve is released and the parlor is still We stay by the corner and always will Don't reach for the string, let the instruments rest The moment is heavy with time at its best Just leave it right there where the light settles low The unstrung bow lies quiet on the walnut grain We trade all the fire for a dull steady pain The curve is released and the parlor is still We stay by the corner and always will Just leave it right there on the grain Tamsin Reigh is a virtual artist. This song and visual were created with AI. #tropicalhouse #warmpop #afterthefight