[Intro – distorted bass swell, metallic snaps, whispered grit]
Eyes on me,
Through the smoke and heat.
If this is wrong,
Why’s your stare so sweet?
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[Verse 1 – dark, heavy beat, low vocals + gritty undertone]
You’re wrapped around his arm,
But your gaze keeps cutting deep.
Like you’re sounding out a warning,
Like a hunger you can’t keep.
He’s got his hold on you,
But you’re drifting out of place—
Your pulse is pulling toward me,
Reckless flashing in your face.
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[Pre-Chorus – tension rising, distorted harmonies]
I see you fighting what you feel,
But damn, the truth is bleeding real.
You know you shouldn’t cross that line…
But girl, you’re tipping into mine.
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[Chorus – huge, heavy, 808 drops, layered screams]
Across the room
You ruin me—
Every stare you throw
Hits brutally.
He’s by your side
But you still move to me—
I shouldn’t want you…
But you burn right through me.
[Screamed layer]
Burn right through me.
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[Verse 2 – sharper drums, harsher vocal edge]
He’s talking like he owns you,
But your eyes betray the lie.
You’re shifting like you’re caught
Between the truth and alibi.
Your body leans my way,
Like gravity’s changed course—
Like something in you’s begging
For a pull you can’t ignore.
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[Pre-Chorus – deeper, darker]
I know you’re his, at least tonight,
But shadows don’t care what’s “right.”
Your look is loud, your touch is mute—
But everything in you points to truth.
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[Chorus – heavier, angrier, sexier]
Across the room
You ruin me—
Every stare you throw
Hits brutally.
He’s by your side
But you still choose me—
I shouldn’t want you…
But you burn right through me.
[Screamed layer]
Burn. Through. Me.
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[Verse 3 – slow, filthy bassline, breathy rasp + low growls underneath]
You dragged me into the dark,
Hands already in my clothes.
Said, “I’ve been wanting this all night,”
As you pulled me in real close.
Your mouth was on my throat,
Then you dropped straight to your knees—
Looked up at me with hungry eyes
Like you were begging, “fuck me, please.”
[Bridge – slow, crushing, half-sung/half-screamed]
If you moved my way,
Would you cross that line?
If I reached for you,
Would you call it a crime?
Is it lust, is it fate,
Is it all by design?
Why does your heartbeat
Keep calling out mine?
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[Final Chorus – huge, dramatic, violent drop]
Across the room
You still undo me—
God itself
Couldn’t subdue me.
You’re holding onto him
But your eyes pursue me—
I shouldn’t want you…
But you tear right through me.
[Final scream]
You tear right—
THROUGH ME.
Atlantica
