Every sway is a soft confess

Verse

Ceiling fan turning slow above the floor

Dust hangs gold by the open door

Kick drum walking soft beneath your feet

Nobody talking, just holding the heat

You shift your weight and the fabric flows

Following a pulse only your body knows

Pre-Chorus

Feel the hem lift with the bassline swell

Every breath you keep is a story to tell

Space between us thin as the night

Nothing to prove, nothing to fight

Chorus

Warm air moving against your dress

Every sway is a soft confess

Body says what the words can't hold

Warm air moving against your dress

Warm air moving against your dress

Verse

Open window letting the night come through

Curtain breathing the same as you

Log drum rolling low through the wall

Shoulders drop and you let it fall

Fabric catching the amber light

Turning slow like the edge of night

Pre-Chorus

Feel the hem lift with the bassline swell

Every breath you keep is a story to tell

Space between us thin as the night

Nothing to prove, nothing to fight

Chorus

Warm air moving against your dress

Every sway is a soft confess

Body says what the words can't hold

Warm air moving against your dress

Warm air moving against your dress

Bridge

When the fan stops turning, we don't break

Standing in the quiet, the rhythm stays awake

Skin still answering what the sound began

Stillness is a language your body understands

Chorus

Warm air moving against your dress

Every sway is a soft confess

Body says what the words can't hold

Warm air moving against your dress

Warm air moving against your dress