Sit With That

Verse 1

You like me more than I like you (uh…)
My stomach flips when you cross that line (mmh…)
You say my name like it owns me (nah… not yours)
It doesn’t. Not once.

You lean in close (huh)
I stiffen, freeze (mm… stop…)
Not scared, not hurt
Just don’t want this, ever (no… no…)

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Pre-Chorus

Don’t call it chemistry (ah…)
I feel it in my throat (ugh…)
Every inch you move closer (don’t…)
I’m already gone (gone… gone…)

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Chorus

Don’t touch me like I owe you something (mm…)
Don’t call it love if it’s assumed (nah…)
I don’t want what you keep reaching for (stop…)
I don’t feel it — I never do (never… never…)

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Verse 2

You ask why I don’t try (uh… why?)
Like there’s a switch to flip inside me (mmh…)
I notice your small flaws (ugh… enough…)
They’re enough
The second it feels like expectation (stop…)
My stomach turns, I shut down (mm… gone…)

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Bridge (spoken / half-sung)

I don’t want your hands (mm…)
I don’t want your patience (ah…)
I don’t want to want it (no…)
Just stop (stop… stop…)

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Final Chorus (stripped, abrupt)

Don’t touch me (mm…)
Don’t call it love (nah…)
I’m not missing anything (gone…)

Outro
Sit with that (huh…)

105 BPM,blunt uncomfortable indie rock–pop,dry, sparse,, muted strums in verses, sharp hit on chorus lines