[Intro — syncopated bass, clipped percussion] I don't read signs. I don't knock on wood. Never did. [Beat enters] [Verse 1] Black cat crossed me on the way in. Didn't slow me down. Mirror cracked behind the bar. Still bought another round. Thirteen on the elevator. Storm rolling through downtown. I laughed at every warning— then you turned around. [Pre-Chorus] Now every light goes red when you're leaving. Every clock hits twelve when you call. I don't believe in bad omens— But you make me question them all. [Chorus] Superstition. That's what I called it. Coincidence until you walked in. Now every little sign keeps pointing your direction. I don't believe in fate— but damn, you've got my attention. [DROP — bass, chopped violin, dark synth pulse] [Verse 2] You show up when the room goes quiet. Disappear before daylight. Same perfume in three different places. Same shadow under neon lights. Maybe I'm connecting nothing. Maybe nothing means a lot. Maybe I don't believe in curses— Maybe you're the closest thing I've got. [Pre-Chorus] Every light goes red when you're leaving. Every clock hits twelve when you call. I don't believe in bad omens— But you make me question them all. [Chorus] Superstition. That's what I called it. Coincidence until you walked in. Now every little sign keeps pointing your direction. I don't believe in fate— but damn, you've got my attention. [Instrumental — heavy bass groove] [Bridge — stripped down, rhythmic] No lucky number. No tarot cards. No rabbit's foot hanging from my car. No prophecy. No grand design. So tell me why you show up every time— I decide I'm done. [Beat cuts] Yeah. That's getting harder to explain. [BUILD] [Final Chorus] Superstition. Maybe I was wrong. Maybe some things find you before you know they're coming on. Every warning sign keeps leading to temptation. I still don't believe in fate— But I believe in what you're doing to me. [DROP — largest bass section] [Outro] Black cat. Broken glass. Midnight. You. One of these things is gonna be the death of me.
