[Verse 1]
Velveteen logic stitched into your touch,
You elucidate riddles beneath candlelit hush.
Silk-wrapped intent winding through discourse,
A treaty of glances—mutually endorsed.
[Verse 2]
The architecture of longing, design so precise,
Dialogues that shimmer in rarefied spice.
Words dressed in metaphor, quietly combust,
A calculus of longing, sweetened by trust.
[Pre-Chorus]
Tell me your theorem, undress every line,
Paradigms shifting as motives entwine.
[Chorus]
We invent devotion in the margins of twilight,
Poised on equations you solve with delight.
Currents electric—quiet, refined,
Sensations composed where intellect binds.
[Verse 3]
Ambiguities linger on saffron-stained lips,
Duality dances in the sway of your hips.
A symphony played on the edge of delay,
Resonance blooming as night turns to day.
[Bridge]
Arcane and tactile, the science of ache,
Allusions seducing—no need to fake.
[Chorus]
We invent devotion in the margins of twilight,
Poised on equations you solve with delight.
Currents electric—quiet, refined,
Sensations composed where intellect binds.
[Outro]
Velveteen logic, soft and profound,
Orbiting secrets we never spell