The energy of the soul
The city's loud, a hazy drone,
Got my location in your phone.
The window's open, summer air,
Just sittin' thinking about your stare.
You hit my line, a simple "Hey",
And just like that, you make my day.
Chorus
Cause when you're close, the world goes quiet,
My self-control becomes a riot.
This energy, it ain't no lie,
Got me feelin' something I can't hide.
This ain't a game, it's something real,
Just say the word, let's skip the pre-reveal.
Verse 2
I trace the patterns on the glass,
This waiting game is built to last.
Been playin' cool, been actin' tough,
But honestly, I've had enough.
I know that look, that subtle sign,
When your thoughts are running same as mine.
Chorus
Cause when you're close,
the world goes quiet,
My self-control becomes a riot.
This energy, it ain't no lie,
Got me feelin' something I can't hide.
This ain't a game, it's something real,
Just say the word, let's skip the pre-reveal.
Verse 3
Forget the plans we had before,
Don't need a crowd, don't need much more.
Just you and me, the low-lit room,
To chase away the downtown gloom.
The tension's high, the time is slow,
I think we both already know.
Chorus
Cause when you're close, the world goes quiet,
My self-control becomes a riot.
This energy, it ain't no lie,
Got me feelin' something I can't hide.
This ain't a game, it's something real,
Just say the word, let's skip the pre-reveal.
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