[Intro] Glass sweating in my hand… and still, I wait. [Verse 1] Glass sweating in my hand, I wait where shadows lean. The room is full of faces, yet none belong to me. [Verse 2] Eyes pass like fleeting cars, reflections blur, dissolve. I drink the night in silence, pretending not to starve. [Pre-Chorus] Every whisper leaves me hollow, every gesture fades away. But patience clings like velvet, a secret I cannot say. [Chorus] Liquid rhythm, slow desire, the blue burns soft, a quiet fire. I sip the dark, I taste the ache, in every drop a dream misplaced. [Verse 3] I write on napkins, useless words, ink bleeding with the hours. Loneliness becomes perfume, a fragrance sharp and sour. [Bridge] I came to meet a promise, but promises don’t wait. A shadow crossed the doorway— too late, or just too vague? [Chorus (variant)] Liquid rhythm, slow desire, I chase a ghost through smoky choirs. Sip the blue, taste the night, like nectar only dreamers find. [Outro ] Glass sweating in my hand and still, I wait
