Low light, velvet air Your eyes linger, I feel you stare Heels on wood, I take my time Every move reads your mind Smoke curls like a whispered truth I lean close, just enough for you No rush, let the tension bloom We let the silence do the tune I don’t need to touch to make you feel Just a look, and the night goes still This room’s on a slow burn Every breath we earn I sway, you learn How patience turns This room’s on a slow burn Heartbeat under the fern I don’t chase, I lure Let the moment burn Red wine lips, a half-smile tease I bend the air with my ease Your pulse talks louder than words Every pause is being heard Blues in my tone, low and warm I play the space before the storm If you’re listening, you already know How far a whisper can go I don’t need to say your name The way you look says the same This room’s on a slow burn Every breath we earn I sway, you learn How patience turns This room’s on a slow burn Heartbeat under the fern I don’t chase, I lure Let the moment burn Lights dim lower, time unwinds I move the night, you lose the lines Stay right here, don’t break the spell Let the feeling tell itself This room’s on a slow burn Nothing left to prove I move, you move Like the blues would do This room’s on a slow burn Easy, deep, and sure I don’t rush the fire I let it endure Low light… slow burn
