“Behind the Gloves” [Verse 1] Silver hair and midnight eyes, A quiet storm in a dark disguise, Leather sleeves and a crooked smile, She’s been watching me for quite a while. I sit there frozen, nowhere to run, She turns the silence into fun, Through black-framed glasses, she looks my way, Like she knows every word I’ll say. [Pre-Chorus] There’s something strange in the air tonight, A little danger, a little delight, No need for words, no need to pretend, Just two shadows where the night begins. [Chorus] Behind the gloves, behind the eyes, There’s a secret we can’t disguise, Hold me still while the whole world fades, Lost in the game that the darkness made. Black leather, silver light, A twisted dream in the dead of night, I don’t know where this story goes, But I’m caught behind the gloves. [Verse 2] The room goes quiet, the clock moves slow, She leans in close like she already knows, A bookshelf full of forgotten names, But tonight we’re playing different games. Her hand across me, calm and cold, Like a mystery waiting to unfold, No chains, no cage, no need to flee, Just a strange kind of chemistry. [Pre-Chorus] There’s something hiding underneath, A little madness, a little peace, And when she smiles, I realize, I might be safer in her disguise. [Chorus] Behind the gloves, behind the eyes, There’s a secret we can’t disguise, Hold me still while the whole world fades, Lost in the game that the darkness made. Black leather, silver light, A twisted dream in the dead of night, I don’t know where this story goes, But I’m caught behind the gloves. [Bridge] Maybe it’s danger, maybe it’s fate, Maybe we crossed the line too late, She whispers, “Don’t be afraid,” And suddenly the fear has faded. Two strangers underneath the light, Turning something strange into something right, And when the morning finally comes, We’ll laugh about what we’ve become. [Final Chorus] Behind the gloves, behind the eyes, We found a world we couldn’t recognize, Black leather shining under neon skies, Two lost souls in a beautiful disguise. Hold me close, let the outside go, There’s nowhere else I need to know, If this is a dream, let the whole thing last— I’m caught behind the gloves. Yeah, I’m caught behind the gloves.
