[OPEN] Come in. Or don’t. The light will keep doing that. Mm— there. Your foot moved. Interesting. [VERSE 1] Sun on the marble, warm on the rail, something in here has forgotten to fail. Nothing is asking to brighten your mood. Nothing is selling a better version of you. The room keeps humming. The glass keeps time. You can stand perfectly still. That’s fine. [PRE-CHORUS] No invitation. No little sign. No one said you had to feel divine. But the bass found your shoe. The rhythm found two. And now— look at you. [CHORUS] No participation required. No reason to stay inspired. You can leave your hands right where they are— your shoulders already went too far. No participation required. The room is pleasantly wired. You don’t have to smile. You don’t have to move. The floor has nothing left to prove. [POST-CHORUS] Mm-bah— doo-bah— tap tap. Mm-bah— doo-bah— there’s that. [VERSE 2] Light on the ceiling with nowhere to start. A little warm pulse keeps missing your heart. Good. Let it miss. Let it pass. Let something lovely happen without being asked. There’s a bench if you’re serious. There’s a door if you’re done. Both somehow lead to the same patch of sun. [PRE-CHORUS] No participation. No hidden fee. No requirement to agree. Still— the groove found your heel. The harmony made something real. Nobody asked how you feel. [CHORUS] No participation required. No reason to stay inspired. You can leave your hands right where they are— your shoulders already went too far. No participation required. The room is pleasantly wired. You don’t have to smile. You don’t have to move. The floor has nothing left to prove. [HARMONIC LIFT] Ooooooh— ah-ah— doo-wah, doo-wah— Maybe this is happiness. Maybe not. Maybe happiness doesn’t care what we call it. Ooooooh— ah-ah— something nice is happening. That’s all. [BREAK] Please enjoy. Or don’t. … The exhibit will continue. [FINAL CHORUS] No participation required. No permission to be desired. You can keep pretending nothing has changed— your footsteps have already rearranged. No participation required. No reason to call this inspired. You don’t have to smile. You don’t have to move. … But there you are. In the groove. [OUTRO] Mm-bah— doo-bah— tap tap. … Your foot moved again. [END]
