[INTRO — shouted tag, immediate bass stab] K-K-K KYRODITH! Wait for this bit. [VERSE 1 — intimate female vocal, UK garage swing] You put one earphone in my hand, Keep the other one for you. We’re sitting where the buses turn, With the evening coming through. There’s a song you need to show me, You’ve been saving it all day. But you’re watching for my reaction When you ought to face the stage. [PRE-CHORUS — melodic lift, crisp percussion] Here it comes. There’s that grin. You mouth the words. I lean in. Missed my bus. Let it go. Play that part A little more. [CHORUS — powerful melodic hook, warm and emotional] Give me the other earphone. Let me hear what you hear. I love being the person You want sitting here. Give me the other earphone. Keep your shoulder next to mine. There’s a whole song playing— I’m watching you the whole time. Your favourite part. Your face when it starts. I think I love that More than the song. [DROP — massive rolling sub, chopped female hook] That part— Play it. Your face— Again. One each. Lean in. That part— Here it is. [VERSE 2 — confident rhythmic delivery] Now I know the second verse, Though I get the singer wrong. You correct me every time; I’ve been wrong on purpose once. Months go by. We hear it somewhere, From a shop across the street. You stop halfway through your sentence, Turn and look straight back at me. [PRE-CHORUS — bass builds, expressive vocal] There it is. Same small grin. Different place. You pull me in. No earphones. No bus to miss. Still your hand. Still all of this. [CHORUS — full female lead, wide harmonies] Give me the other earphone. Let me hear what you hear. I love being the person You want sitting here. Give me the other earphone. Keep your shoulder next to mine. There’s a whole song playing— I’m watching you the whole time. Your favourite part. Your face when it starts. I think I love that More than the song. [BRIDGE — tender sung vocal over continuous groove] You tell me you nearly picked another, Changed your mind before we met. Funny how a minor decision Gets remembered like an event. I don’t know what made you choose it. I know what you did that day: Moved your bag to make room for me, Then forgot to press play. [FINAL DROP — explosive breakbeat fills] One each. Lean in. Love this? Love him. That part— Again. Your face— My favourite. [OUTRO — close female vocal, final bass hit] The song ends. We keep one earphone each.
