Verse 1
The room is breathing in slow motion
Light falling on your hands
You talk like every word is chosen
Like nothing here is by chance
No rush, no need to hurry
We’re dancing on a line
Every second getting heavy
Every thought staying behind
Pre-Chorus
No promises in your eyes
No future in what we say
Just something moving quiet
Under the surface, under the skin
Chorus
Low heat, don’t let it show
Let it stay where nobody knows
No fire, just a trace
Slow desire, slow pace
Low heat, under control
Every touch learning where to go
No need to cross the line
We already know the sign
Low heat, don’t let it show
Low heat, under control
Low heat, low heat, low heat
Verse 2
Your shadow playing on the ceiling
Like it knows the shape of me
No words, but everything is speaking
In the space where we don’t breathe
You don’t ask me where I’m going
I don’t ask you where you’ve been
Some things don’t need a story
To start getting dangerous
Pre-Chorus 2
No promises in your eyes
No future in what we say
Just something moving quiet
Under the surface, under the skin
No questions left to prove
No names to call this by
Just bodies learning how
To stay this close without a lie
Chorus
Low heat, don’t let it show
Let it stay where nobody knows
No fire, just a trace
Slow desire, slow pace
Low heat, under control
Every touch learning where to go
No need to cross the line
We already know the sign
Low heat, don’t let it show
Let it stay where nobody knows
No fire, just a trace
Slow desire, slow pace
Bridge
If the night decides to move
We’ll let it choose the speed
Not everything that burns
Is meant for everyone to see
We don’t need to make it real
To feel how real it is
Some things are stronger
When they’re left like this
Final Chorus
Low heat, staying inside
Every look learning how to lie
No flame, just the glow
Slow tension moving low
Low heat, don’t say my name
Let it stay a private flame
No need to cross the line
We already know the sign
Low heat, staying inside
Every look learning how to lie
No flame, just the glow
Slow tension moving low
Low heat, don’t say my name
Let it stay a private flame
No need to cross the line
We already know the sign
No rush, no need to hurry
We’re dancing on a line
Just something moving quiet
Low heat, staying inside
Every look learning how to lie
No flame, just the glow
Slow tension moving low
Outro
No words, no truth, no proof
Just heat that learned to move
_NyraNoir_
