Touchstarved

(Style; Art-pop rock with hip-hop drums and rap cadences, mid-tempo swung bounce; verse rides clipped bass, dusty guitar stabs, and tight drum loops; pre-chorus strips to half-time kick and filtered synth lift; chorus hits with stacked male doubles, gang ad-libs, and a driving hook guitar. Bridge breaks to bare voice, snapped snare, and reversed swells, then final chorus opens wide and gritty. Bright, punchy, and intimate with polished edge., rap, rock, hip hop, art pop)

Verse 1

You say my name like a sin

Lean in close just to watch me break

God, you know exactly what you’re doing

Everybody wants your attention

I just want your hands on me

And the way you pull me closer

Feels almost dangerous

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Pre-Chorus

One touch

And I lose my cool

Every time you move

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Chorus

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You got me obsessed

Heart racing so hard

I can feel it in my chest

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Your body on mine

Feels like heaven mixed with bad decisions every time

And I hate how much I need it

The way you look at me

Like I’m the only boy you see tonight

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Verse 2

Keyes on the glass

Your legs across my lap

Pretending to be friends

While tracing circles on my back

And your laugh hits different

At 2AM downtown

Like trouble dressed pretty

Trying to drag me down

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Pre-Chorus

You kiss me slow

Like you know I’ll stay

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Chorus

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You pull me apart

One second from heaven

One second from falling too hard

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I can’t get enough

Every little thing you do

Just messes me up

And maybe this is toxic

Maybe we’re a beautiful mess

Still I let your hands all over me again

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Bridge

Red lights, stop signs

Fast hearts

Your lips

My scars

No sleep

No brakes

We’re already too far gone

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Final Chorus

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Still tangled in you

Like your love’s the only thing

My lonely body moves to

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God, you feel addictive

And every time you touch me

I swear I come back different