High on Her Touch

[Verse 1]
Room’s in slow motion
Shadows bend
Then bend again
She laughs
And the walls
Start melting from within
Every glance
A little spell
Every blink
Another spin
I’m swaying on my feet
Just from the way she walks in
[Chorus]
I get high on her touch
Like the world turns soft and blurry
Every shiver on my skin
Takes me right past want to burning
When her fingers trace my spine
Every breath is new temptation
I get high on her touch
Lost inside this sweet hallucination
[Verse 2]
Her hand on my shoulder
Feels brighter than the sun
Tiny sparks under my shirt
I’m coming all undone
Her nails drift slow
Climbing up my frame
I’m shaking like a sinner
While she whispers my name
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Then I see those eyes
And the noise all fades
Colors rush in waves
Blue and gold parade
She smiles
And I’m steady
Heart drumming
Still
She’s the only real thing
In this spinning field
[Chorus]

pop, Smoky modern blues-pop ballad, male vocals soft and breathy over warm Rhodes and lazy drums. Fingerpicked guitar doubles the topline in verses; bass moves in slow, suggestive slides. Chorus blooms with airy pads, stacked harmonies, and a subtle organ swell, then drops back to an intimate trio feel. Reverb adds dream-haze but keeps the vocal close and confessional., tone, soft, blues