Track 4 of the album Back Together and Barely in Tune · 2026
Slow Walk Through the Produce Aisle
“A slow walk through the Sunday market under paper lights. Sometimes a love song is just apples and a good morning.”
folk rock · romantic folk · dream jangle · 4:09
Lyrics
Sunday market, strings of paper lights Boxes of apples, and the morning's bright I'm pretending to look at the squash But I'm really watching you, oh gosh You hold a pear up to the sun Say "this one's perfect," and I'm done I'd carry every basket in this place Just to walk beside you at your pace Slow walk through the produce aisle Every step is worth the while Your laugh is sweeter than the fruit And I'm lost, but I don't mind, it's cute A man is selling jars of wild honey You buy two, and you won't take my money Say "next time, you can pay for the pie" Next time, oh my, oh my Slow walk through the produce aisle Every step is worth the while Your laugh is sweeter than the fruit And I'm lost, but I don't mind, it's cute Fiddle in the corner playing something old Your hand finds mine, and it's warm, not cold We don't say much, we don't need to Sunday knows what we're about to do Slow walk through the produce aisle Every step is worth the while Your laugh is sweeter than the fruit And I'm lost, but I don't mind, it's cute Paper lights swaying, honey in a jar Slow walk, slow walk, we've come so far