At the Point of Contact

[Intro — spoken] This is where it happens Right here [Verse 1] Lights in the mirror, pull to the side Routine stop on a standard drive Nothing set until it’s named What this is can still be changed License, question, where it goes Depends on how the moment flows Same stop, different path Built on how the contact lands [Pre-Chorus] Not the rule Not the code How it’s read On the road [Chorus] At the point of contact, it becomes real What it is depends on how they feel Same stop, different call That’s where it shifts, that’s where it falls At the point of contact, lines expand What gets asked, what gets scanned Not one system set in stone It’s decided in the moment shown [Verse 2] Tinted glass or signal missed Simple entry on a list But the scope is not defined Until someone draws the line One decision opens more What this is becomes a door Not automatic, not the same It depends on how it’s framed [Bridge — stripped] Same input Different read [Break — minimal] Not fixed Chosen [Chorus — lift] At the point of contact, it becomes real What it is depends on how they feel Same stop, different call That’s where it shifts, that’s where it falls [Outro — spoken] That’s where it runs