Wrong Room, Right Body

[Verse 1]
Lipstick on my coffee
Your jacket on my chair
Calendar is screaming
But I’m still tangled in your hair
Friends say I’ve been drifting
Late calls
Missed flights
You trace a line down my shoulder
Ask if I’m alright
[Chorus]
Am I in the wrong room
Right body?
Wrong time
But you on me?
I’m scared of tomorrow
But tonight
You feel holy
I’m a little bit lost
But I’m learning
How to hold my heart when it’s burning
If this is all wrong
Don’t stop me
Wrong room
Right body
[Verse 2]
Job I never wanted
Title that don’t fit
My mother wants a grandkid
I just want to feel legit
You’re humming in my kitchen
Bare feet on cold tile
You say
“Baby
You’ve been breathing loud
Just rest here for a while” (yeah)
[Chorus]
Am I in the wrong room
Right body?
Wrong time
But you on me?
I’m scared of tomorrow
But tonight
You feel holy
I’m a little bit lost
But I’m learning
How to love my scars
Keep on turning
If this is all wrong
Don’t stop me
Wrong room
Right body
[Bridge]
I cancel plans
I pace the floor
Count my fears like they’re receipts
You kiss my neck
You say
“You’re more
Than all the voices in your sheets”
Maybe I don’t need the answers
Just the courage to be kind
To this shaking
Naked
Aching
Piece of heart I call my mind (oh)
[Chorus]
Am I in the wrong room
Right body?
Wrong time
But you on me?
I’m scared of tomorrow
But tonight
You feel holy
I’m a little bit lost
But I’m learning
How to trust my pulse when it’s turning
If this is all wrong
Don’t stop me
Wrong room
Right body

rock, Sultry indie-R&B crossover: male vocals over a slow, rubbery bass groove, hazy guitars drenched in reverb, and soft ambient pads. Verses stay intimate and close-mic’d, almost whispered; chorus widens with stacked harmonies and a lazy, swung pocket. Sparse kick and snare leave space for melodic bass runs, with a subtle dark-ambient swell between sections that flirts with tension before melting back into warmth., ambient, indie rock, dark ambient, r&b