[Intro] [Atmospheric synths, slow R&B chords] (Spoken, soft and close to mic) Yeah... Just deeping it, you know? Fantasising 'bout a boy. Look... [Verse 1] [Smooth R&B beat starts gently, finger snaps] Cheeky text, should I send it through? Book a corner table just for me and you. You’re on the seafood, I'm sipping a Stella, Spilling my heart to a South London fella. Late night Vue, watching horror scenes, Walking me back to the ends, what it means. Under the streetlights, taking our time, In my head, boy, I’m making you mine. [Pre-Chorus] [Beat builds up, rising tension, pop synths] Loitering outside my block, it’s chilly, "Come up for coffee?" Nah, don't act silly. Biscuits and PG Tips, dead quiet inside, Touching your hand, got nothing to hide... [Stop] [One second of absolute silence] [Chorus] [Punchy Dance-Pop beat drop, deep bass, catchy groove] Then I wake up in my room, bare lonely! Deeping my life, why’s it doing me dirty? Mumbling words but they fade in the night, Losing my spark, yeah, I’m losing my light. Sent you a WhatsApp, my chest is so tight, Left me on read, nah, it isn't polite. Silence is crushing, a dead TV show, Where did you go, boy? Where did you go? [Verse 2] [Groovy R&B rhythm continues, sultry vocals] Every little noise got me checking the screen, Stuck in the maddest and saddest routine. Waiting for pings but my phone is just dry, Heart in my throat and I can't even cry. [Pre-Chorus] [Beat builds up again, sweeping synths] Loitering outside my block, it’s chilly, "Come up for coffee?" Nah, don't act silly. Biscuits and PG Tips, dead quiet inside, Touching your hand, got nothing to hide... [Chorus] [Explosive Dance-Pop beat drop, maximum energy] Then I wake up in my room, bare lonely! Deeping my life, why’s it doing me dirty? Mumbling words but they fade in the night, Losing my spark, yeah, I’m losing my light. Sent you a WhatsApp, my chest is so tight, Left me on read, nah, it isn't polite. Silence is crushing, a dead TV show, Where did you go, boy? Where did you go? [Bridge] [Breakdown: Beat strips back, lush synths and emotional vocals] Ain't no movie scene, ain't no gun in my face, Just me and the ceiling, stuck in this place. Spinning around on this planet of doubt, Losing you, boy, that’s what I’m stressing about. Yeah, no drama, no trigger to pull... Just an empty yard and a heart feeling full... of nothing. [Chorus] [Full Dance-Pop beat kicks back in, big chorus] Wake up in my room, bare lonely! Deeping my life, why’s it doing me dirty? Mumbling words but they fade in the night, Losing my spark, yeah, I’m losing my light. [Outro] [Beat fades out, echoing R&B vocals] Losing my light... Planet of doubt... Just me and the ceiling. (Spoken) East side. [Click of locking phone screen] [Fade out to silence]
