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A room where stories collect like dust
Lips curling in half-truths and half-smiles
The taste of something bitter
Sharp
But inviting
Under a flickering bulb
They linger
[Verse 2]
Her heels click
Not in rhythm but in defiance
She’s nobody’s secret
Yet everyone’s puzzle
Perfume that hangs in the air like a dare
Eyes that dissect
Rearrange
And consume
[Chorus]
It’s a dance
But not the kind you’d recognize
Hands moving like questions left unanswered
A game with no winner
No end
No rules
The aftermath is the only thing that’s clear
[Bridge]
Somewhere between now and never
They collide
Fingers trace lines not meant to be crossed
The heat rises
Not from love but friction
Every word spoken is a key without a lock
[Verse 3]
Cigarettes burn down
But not fast enough
Her laugh is a dare
His smile a mistake
The clock doesn’t tick here; it groans
The night isn’t young
But it’s far from done
[Chorus]
It’s a dance
But not the kind you’d recognize
Hands moving like questions left unanswered
A game with no winner
No end
No rules
The aftermath is the only thing that’s clear
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