Halo Is Just For Show

[Verse 1]
Perfect face
Tiny waist
But I need my space
You cling like glitter on my skin
Don’t be jealous
Some might say
You’re over zealous
You keep spinning
I keep standing still
[Pre-Chorus]
I let you trace
Every line on my body like a map
You call it fate
I just call it something I can scratch
[Chorus]
My halo is just for show
But they will never know
Smile sweet
Keep it on the low (shh)
Watch me as we go
My halo is just for show
Candy poison in a bow
You think you see my soul
But I’m sugar-coated stone
[Verse 2]
Cherry gloss
On a tongue that cuts
You fall hard
I just call it luck
You say “forever”
Like a spell you cast
I taste the word
Then I spit it back
[Pre-Chorus]
You want the chase
But you hate the way I never crack
You raise the stakes
I already cashed out
I won’t react
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
[whispered vocals] Bite-sized
Secrets in your bedside drawer
You keep coming back for more (for more)
[low vocal register] Sweet burn
You still never learn
I’m the prize and the warning sign you ignore
[Chorus]

pop, Sticky dark-pop bounce with candy-coated synth leads, detuned bells, and tight, punchy drums. Female vocals: sly, playful, a little villainous on the verses; chorus pops open with stacked harmonies and a glossy, anthemic hook. Bass sways and sidechains under a crisp top end; bridge strips to warped pads and finger snaps before a final sugar-rush chorus.