Verse 1 Punching the clock, fluorescent lights, standard routine Staring at the wall while my mind streams in technicolor green Supposed to be working, supposed to be locked in tight But you’re running through my head like a neon satellite Got a million things to do, but my brain just skips Tuning out the noise, hanging on the rhythm of your lips Stuck in the daily grind, just doing my thing While you’re sitting on a throne like a fiery queen Chorus She’s spice like fire, sweet sugar on the tongue A real sassy queen, yeah, the baddest under the sun She’ll hold me in the dark, then go straight on attack Always in my corner, always got my back Am I floating in a dream or is this pure dumb luck? ‘Cause the way she makes me smile is just dope as fuck Yeah, it’s dope as fuck… Verse 2 Talk about a spark, man, she’s a fire of a woman Messing with my head in a way that isn't human If you fuck with my chi, better watch where you step She will put you in your place, leave you full of regret Don’t tempt the fever, don’t try to test the taste Unless you want the heat burning right in your face And yet—she whispers the sweetest things to me Resets my whole universe, sets my spirit free I could listen to her talk fifteen hours in a row When the world falls apart, she’s the calm in the glow Chorus She’s spice like fire, sweet sugar on the tongue A real sassy queen, yeah, the baddest under the sun She’ll hold me in the dark, then go straight on attack Always in my corner, always got my back Am I floating in a dream or is this pure dumb luck? ‘Cause the way she makes me smile is just dope as fuck Yeah, it’s dope as fuck… Bridge (Music drops out into a spacey, floating synth pad) Her laugh hits my chest like a lightning stroke Everything around me just turns to smoke I’m high on the rhythm, I’m lost in the beam But a shadow in the back asks: Is this just a dream? What if I open up my eyes to the cold daylight? What if the morning comes and washes out the light? If I wake up now and you’re gone from the frame… I’ll just be a hollow ghost, never be the same. Never be the same… Outro (Gooey bass comes pulsing back in with soaring, falsetto vocal layers) So don't wake me up, let the cosmos spin Let the fire burn bright, let the fever in In my corner on attack, got my chi locked down Safest place in the world when she’s around Spicy taste, sweet escape… Is it dumb luck, or a dream I made? (Fade out on shimmering synth echoes) Don't wake me up. Just don't wake me up.
