There are moments when everything settles. The noise of everything else goes quiet and what is left is simple, warm, and already true — the laugh, the eyes, the way someone close makes the whole room feel different. No grand realization required. No need to name it or examine it or figure out what it means. It is already clear.

Not Yet is the simplest song on this record and the most certain. Not certain in the way of having figured something out — certain in the way of already knowing, the way the body turns toward someone before the thought even arrives. The kind of love that does not need to understand itself. The kind that just wants one more morning, not as a negotiation but as the most natural wish in the world.

Most love songs reach for the dramatic or the anguished. This one stays right where it is — present, warm, completely sure — and asks for nothing more than to stay a little longer.