Verse
Warm keys spill through the smoke and the low red light
Your collarbone catches a thin gold stripe
Loop comes round like it knows my name
Same four chords, doing it again
Pre-Chorus
Do you feel it climb where the bassline hides
Is it the chord, or the way you breathe beside
Chorus
Piano under my ribs
Playing soft where the silence lives
Piano under my ribs
Nobody's touching, but something gives
Verse
Your fingers tap on the rim of your glass
Half a beat behind, like you're holding back
Crowd folds in but the space stays true
A held breath between me and you
Pre-Chorus
Do we name it, or let the low end decide
Is it the chord, or the pull in your eyes
Chorus
Piano under my ribs
Playing soft where the silence lives
Piano under my ribs
Nobody's touching, but something gives
Bridge
The track drops out, just breath and heat
Your shadow slides an inch toward me
No chord to hide behind, no beat to lead
Hands still don't reach, but something's freed
Chorus
Piano under my ribs
Playing soft where the silence lives
Piano under my ribs
Nobody's touching, but something gives