
[INTRO — shouted tag, immediate bass stab] K-K-K KYRODITH! There you are. [VERSE 1 — warm female vocal, tight UK garage swing] I know that coat from fifty feet. You haven’t seen me standing here. You’re looking down to read my text: “Look up, you idiot. I’m here.” Your suitcase takes a sudden turn. You’re smiling before you reach me. I had something smart prepared— Your arms have made it leave me. [PRE-CHORUS — rising percussion, melodic tension] Bag down. Both arms. Your cheek, Still cold. Right here. At last. Too close? Don’t ask. [CHORUS — powerful, emotional, instantly memorable] I want the weight of you Leaning into me. I’ve been loving you Through a six-inch screen. Now your coat’s against my face, And I’m laughing underneath. I can finally kiss the mouth That’s been saying it missed me. There you are. There you are. Let me get my arms Around who you really are. [DROP — massive rolling bass, chopped female hook] There— There you are. Bag down. Both arms. There— There you are. Come here. That’s my part. [VERSE 2 — intimate delivery, syncopated drums] I know your rented room by heart, That crooked picture by the door. But I forgot how much you move When you’ve got news you can’t wait for. You used to prop me on a shelf While you cooked and told me things. Now I’m walking right beside you, And your sleeve keeps touching me. [PRE-CHORUS — stripped kick and bass, rising vocal] You talk. I stare. You stop. “What is it?” Your face. Right there. I’d like Another minute. [CHORUS — full female lead, wide harmonies] I want the weight of you Leaning into me. I’ve been loving you Through a six-inch screen. Now your coat’s against my face, And I’m laughing underneath. I can finally kiss the mouth That’s been saying it missed me. There you are. There you are. Let me get my arms Around who you really are. [BRIDGE — tender sung vocal, continuous bass groove] You always had to go Before I’d finished looking. I’d watch my own face reappear When you pressed the little button. Now you’re asking where we parked. I honestly don’t know. I remembered every word you said— Forgot the entire row. [FINAL DROP — explosive breakbeat fills, layered vocal hook] There— There you are. Bag down. Both arms. I missed this. Your face. Your laugh. My name. I love you. In person. I love you. No small version. [OUTRO — close female vocal, final bass hit] Your suitcase falls between us. We leave it there a minute.

