(intro)
(Deep, pulsing bass synth builds) (whispered)
Don't forget... don't forget it all.
The keys, the phone, the ghost in the hall.
(Beat drops - heavy 4X4 kick)
(Verse 1)
The shadows dance across your skin like silk.
you are moving slow, a hunter of your ilk.
Check your pockets, check the time.
Everything's a rhythm, everything's a crime.
you've got your files, you've got your ride.
But there's a fever burning deep inside.
(Pre-chorus)
I heard your breath, a jagged line.
I felt the shiver running down your Spine.
The room is spinning, the lights are low.
There's only one more place for us to go.
(Chorus)
Don't forget your files, your Car keys, your phone.
Don't you dare leave this club alone.
But watch your heart, that lonely heart.
The poor heart in love, tearing us a part.
Kawara dil.. bechara dil.. lost in the rhythm, losing the will.
(Verse 2)
your diary's full of secrets i can't read.
But your eyes are telling me exactly what you need.
The laptop's shut, the glasses are one the bar.
But i can see exactly who you really are.
Pulse is rising, the bass is thick.
The clock is ticking, click- click-click.
(Bridge)
(Beat Strips back to just a driving bass line and a snap)
Listen to you heartbeat... through your heart.
Can you feel it?
Listen to your heartbeat.. through the dark.
(Beat slams back in the heavy distortion)
you're shivering now.
you're mine now .
(chorus)
Don't forget your files, your car keys, your phone.
Don’t you dare leave this club alone.
But watch your heart, the lonely heart.
The poor heart in love, tearing us
apart.
Kawara dil... bechara dil. lost in the rhythm., losing the will.
(outro)
(Seductive, fading vocals)
Poor heart lost in love
Did you get your keys?
Did you get your phone?
Don't leave your heart behind..
(Heavy bass thud
(silence.)