We’re lying in the dark now, bodies wired, skin to skin. Listening to the silence till the thunder cuts in. Rain hits the window like a drumline on repeat— Your breath on my neck syncs up with the beat. I don’t talk much, but you hear every static in my chest. You’re the calm in my chaos, but you feel like unrest. Every drop on the rooftop pulls us deeper in the mix. You’re a habit I can’t quit, yeah, a glitch I never fix. I’ll fall wherever you fall— In the rain, in the noise, in the moment we fit. You’re the echo in my bones, You’re the habit I can’t quit. When the world goes quiet, We listen for the thunder to hit. Two bodies in the dark, You’re the habit I can’t quit. Your fingers trace the fault lines running down my spine. Every touch is a warning, every warning feels fine. The storm outside is pounding like a kick drum in the floor— My heartbeat answers back, then the synths start to roar. We’re tangled like wires in a basement show at night. You’re the spark in my blackout, the pulse before the light. Every drop on the rooftop pulls us deeper in the mix. You’re a habit I can’t quit, yeah, a glitch I never fix. I’ll fall wherever you fall— In the rain, in the noise, in the moment we fit. You’re the echo in my bones, You’re the habit I can’t quit. When the world goes quiet, We listen for the thunder to hit. Two bodies in the dark, You’re the habit I can’t quit. Stop—start— Your breath cuts through the dark. Rain—spark— We ignite before it starts. You said love is just a pattern, I said patterns make us real. Now we’re locked into the rhythm Only thunder lets us feel. I’ll fall wherever you fall— In the rain, in the noise, in the moment we fit. You’re the echo in my bones, You’re the habit I can’t quit. When the world goes quiet, We listen for the thunder to hit. Two bodies in the dark, You’re the habit I can’t quit.