[Verse 1] You pull me to the middle Of a crowded spinning room Laughing like it’s nothing Like we never came unglued My hands remember everything Your hands pretend they don’t You’re talking with your shoulders Saying things your mouth won’t
[Pre-Chorus] Every color Blurs into you I’m getting closer Losing my cool
[Chorus] This is our emotional dance Heartbeats caught in the strobe In the chaos You touch me once and I crash Smiling while I fall through the break of us We keep on moving like we don’t stand a chance But I’m still learning how to let go In this emotional dance
[Verse 2] You spin away in circles With somebody at your side I joke about the old days While my stomach knots inside You sway back in my direction Like the song was calling you Your eyes say “are you over it?” Mine say “I wish that were true”
[Pre-Chorus] Every color Cuts like a truth I’m getting sober Right next to you
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[Bridge] [low vocal register] Hands up high But my guard stays higher Fake that smile Like a practiced liar [whispered vocals] If this is healing Why does it sting? Why do I still feel everything?
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Estilo de música
dance, Melancholic club-pop with pulsing sidechain synths, warm bass, and airy pads; verses stay intimate and close-mic’d over sparse drums, then the chorus explodes with wide stereo leads, stacked female harmonies, and a bright, driving kick. Subtle vocoder ad-libs and a late-song filter sweep keep the energy shifting while the vocal stays center stage., emotional