

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Your wife laughs in the kitchen Plates, glasses, low TV We’re “watching the game” on the sofa But you keep turning back to me Your knee brushing my denim Every time the room leans right You say, “Man, that call was brutal” But your voice is way too tight [Pre-Chorus] I stare at the screen Don’t see a thing Every replay Is just your skin [Chorus] From the corner of my eye You’re all I see Like a secret set on fire Right beside me If I move an inch closer We cross that line From the corner of my eye You’re already mine [Verse 2] I notice your hand is shaking When you reach out for your beer There’s a stain on your team’s white jersey From the bottle, from the fear From the hallway light behind us Shadows tangle, overlap I feel your breath change tempo When my fingers brush your lap [Pre-Chorus] I should stand up I should go home But in this house I’m not alone [Chorus] From the corner of my eye You’re all I see Like a secret set on fire Right beside me If I move an inch closer We cross that line From the corner of my eye You’re already mine [Bridge] Crowd noise rising We sit still Your pulse, my pulse The louder thrill If love looks wrong From where they stand Why does it feel Like this is planned? [Chorus] From the corner of my eye You’re all I see Every rule we ever followed Coming undone quietly If I move an inch closer We change our lives From the corner of my eye You’re already mine
Tags
rock, Moody romantic rock ballad with male vocals; clean arpeggiated electric guitar and warm bass in the verses, building to wide open distorted guitars and crashing cymbals in the chorus. Intimate close-mic vocal at first, then lifting into a powerful, strained hook. Subtle organ pad and delayed lead guitar licks add ache and tension; final chorus pulls everything up a step for catharsis, then drops to a single guitar chord to end., romantic, ballad
4:54
No
4/15/2026