[Intro | dark arpeggio + pulse, neon] [Verse 1 | breathy, hypnotic] One gramme in the morning to forget the dream, one gramme in the evening so I don't have to scream The smile is automatic, the smile is on a timer — nobody told me happy could feel so much like fire [Pre-Chorus | filter rising] And the doctor says, 'darling, you're doing just fine — have a little holiday, it's the end of the line' [Chorus | aching belt, danceable, bittersweet] One gramme, one smile (one gramme, one smile) better than a damn for a little while One gramme, one smile — float away, float away, 'til there's nothing left to say [Verse 2 | fuller, colder] The party's still going but I'm somewhere outside, watching all the dancers with their eyes open wide Everybody glowing, everybody numb, and I'm the only one who can hear the silence come [Pre-Chorus] And the doctor says, 'darling, you're doing just fine — have a little holiday, it's the end of the line' [Chorus] One gramme, one smile (one gramme, one smile) better than a damn for a little while One gramme, one smile — float away, float away, 'til there's nothing left to say [Bridge | music drops out, exposed, turning point] What if I just felt it — the whole and the holes? What if the ache is the proof of a soul? Put down the little orange, let the morning be raw — I want to feel the something I've been hiding from [Chorus | final, half-released] One gramme, one smile… (no more, no more) I don't wanna float away — I got something left to say [Outro | arpeggio thins, dawn light, fade]
