[Intro — whispered, almost spoken] Don't look at me... Not like that... We're supposed to behave tonight... Shhh... [Verse 1 — airy female vocal] Crowded room, but I only see you Neon shadows, pulling me through Your hand brushes mine beneath the table One little touch... and I'm barely able Everybody talking, music running loud But I hear your heartbeat underneath the crowd You lean a little closer, I forget where we are Two burning secrets underneath the stars [Pre-Chorus — whispered] Don't... Don't come closer... Unless you're gonna stay... (beat drops softly) [Chorus — breathy, hypnotic] We can't help ourselves Can't help ourselves Trying to keep it quiet But we're giving it away We can't help ourselves Can't help ourselves One more stolen moment One more little taste (whisper) Don't stop... Don't stop... [Post-Chorus — chopped vocal] Closer... closer... Don't let go... Closer... closer... Nobody has to know... [Verse 2 — intimate, whispered] Your shoulder against mine Like it happened by chance But I know that smile And you know this glance I whisper your name You whisper mine The whole room disappears Every single time We laugh like nothing's happening Try to play it cool But your eyes keep saying What my lips won't do [Pre-Chorus] Don't... Don't look at me... You're making this impossible... (rising synth) [Chorus] We can't help ourselves Can't help ourselves Trying to keep it quiet But we're giving it away We can't help ourselves Can't help ourselves One more stolen moment One more little taste [Break — almost entirely whispered] Come a little closer... Just a little... No... Someone might see... I know... Then don't move away... (silence / breath) I don't want you to. [Instrumental Drop] Deep Ibiza bass... shimmering synth... whispered vocal chops: “Closer...” “Tonight...” “Don't stop...” “Us...” [Final Chorus — fuller but still airy] We can't help ourselves Can't help ourselves Lost inside the moment While the whole world fades We can't help ourselves Can't help ourselves Trying to hide the fire But it's written on our faces [Outro — fading whisper] Maybe we should leave... Maybe we should stay... (soft laugh) You know what I'm thinking... I know exactly what you're thinking... Don't look at me... ...like that.
