[INTRO — shouted tag, sharp bass stab] K-K-K KYRODITH! On purpose. [VERSE 1 — confident female vocal, UK garage swing] Took the seat beside you, Though the room was nearly bare. Moved my coat from off the cushion When I saw you standing there. Asked a question I knew the answer to, Just to hear you disagree. You took ages making your argument. I let you. Happily. [PRE-CHORUS — rising percussion, teasing melody] You call it luck. I let you finish. Then pull you closer By an inch. That first touch? I meant it. That second look? You caught it. [CHORUS — bold melodic hook, emotional delivery] I love you on purpose. I knew what I was doing. Left a little room beside me, Hoped that you would move in. I love you on purpose. You can stop looking surprised. I’ve been making up excuses To be this close all night. On purpose. Every time. You were never Just passing the time. [DROP — massive rolling bass, chopped female hook] On pur— On purpose. That kiss? On purpose. Who, me? Yes, you. I meant— Meant to. [VERSE 2 — warm rhythmic delivery] You confess you missed your turning Just to walk another street. I admit I knew a shortcut; Kept that detail out of reach. So we stand there comparing stories, All the things we thought we hid. You say, “I was being obvious.” Darling, so was I. We were ridiculous. [PRE-CHORUS — tight drums, rising vocal] Your long way home. My missing glove. All that invention For a little more of us. You knew. I knew. Look what We got into. [CHORUS — full female lead, wide harmonies] I love you on purpose. I knew what I was doing. Left a little room beside me, Hoped that you would move in. I love you on purpose. You can stop looking surprised. I’ve been making up excuses To be this close all night. On purpose. Every time. You were never Just passing the time. [BRIDGE — vulnerable sung vocal, bass keeps moving] I can ask you plainly now. There’s no story to invent. I want your company on Thursday. I want to hear how your day went. I want to kiss you while you’re talking, Then apologise and listen. I want to tell you that I love you Without pretending that it slipped out. [FINAL DROP — explosive breakbeat fills] On pur— On purpose. That kiss? On purpose. Your turn. Tell me. “Same here.” Come get me. [OUTRO — close female vocal, final bass hit] Yes, I left my coat. I wanted to come back.
