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Don't Look Away

[Intro](Softer Wasser-FX blendet ein... tiefer, warmer Bass pulsiert... langsame Finger Snaps setzen ein)(Männliche Stimme, nah am Mikrofon geflüstert): "Don't look away..."(Weibliche Stimme, sanftes Ausatmen): "Mmm, I won't."[Verse 1 - Er](Tiefer Sprechgesang, extrem intim)Room is fading out, but you are coming in clear.Count the seconds down until you pull me near.I don't need the words, I read the way you breathe.Got your focus fixed, and I don't want to leave.Heavy eyelids drop, you shift your weight again.Tell me where the conversation ends, and we begin.[Verse 2 - Sie](Hauchig, verführerisch, neckender Ton)See the dark dilated, swallowing the light.You can try to hide what you desire tonight.But your pupils pulse every time I lean.Closer than we’ve ever, ever been.Watch my lips part slow, but keep your focus high.Catching every shadow passing through your eye.[Chorus - Duett / Abwechselnd](Smooth Synth-Pads schwellen an, warme Saxofon-Noten weben sich durch die Zeilen)(Er): I’m drowning in the dark of you.(Sie): I’m reflecting everything you do.(Er): Midnight burning in the iris, glowing slow.(Sie): Read my mind, I’ll let the armor go.(Beide, übereinandergelegt): Just lock it in. Don't blink. Don't look away.(Sie): We say it all...(Er): ...without a word to say.[Verse 3 - Er](Groove bricht herunter – nur Bass, Snaps und Wasser-FX)Your gaze is like a touch, tracing down my skin.Testing out the limits, where you let me in.Deep amber, burning holes right through my chest.[Verse 4 - Sie](Antwortet sofort, verspielt)Then don't look down, baby, forget the rest.I see the hunger flare, I see the fever rise.You’re trapped inside the circle of my eyes.[Chorus - Duett / Abwechselnd](Voller Groove setzt wieder ein, Saxofon spielt sinnliche Fills)(Er): I’m drowning in the dark of you.(Sie): I’m reflecting everything you do.(Er): Midnight burning in the iris, glowing slow.(Sie): Read my mind, I’ll let the armor go.(Beide, übereinandergelegt): Just lock it in. Don't blink. Don't look away.(Sie): We say it all...(Er): ...without a word to say.[Outro / Dub](Vocals verblassen zu hauchigen Ad-libs, Saxofon übernimmt die Hauptmelodie)(Sie): Keep them on me...(Er): Right there...(Saxofon blendet aus)(Synth-Pad blendet aus)(Nur noch der warme Bass, Wasser-FX und die letzten Finger Snaps)(Sie): (Leises, finales Flüstern) Gotcha.(Wasser-FX verhallt in der Stille)