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Fingertips (Remix)

We don’t talk much in the dark like this (…shh) Just breathing in half-sentences You trace a line down my wrist (ah…) Like you’re trying to remember it There’s a silence we both understand No need to say what this is Every pause feels like a plan Every move like a question asked [Pre-Chorus ] You hesitate, then lean in slow (mm…) Like you’re reading what you don’t yet know [Chorus ] Your fingertips are learning a language Words never could explain (yeah…) Every touch, every hesitation Spelling out my name (say it…) In a way that doesn’t need sound In a way that doesn’t need proof Yeah, your hands are speaking louder Than the truth (mm…) [Verse2] There’s a rhythm in how you move Like you’re finding where I start (yeah…) Every inch a different truth Every second pulls me apart You hover like you’re unsure Then you don’t pull away (don’t…) Like you’ve been here before But you've lost the words to say [Pre-Chorus] You breathe me in, then let it go (mm…) Like you’re fluent but taking it slow [Chorus] Your fingertips are learning a language Words never could explain Every touch, every hesitation (ah…) Spelling out my name In a way that doesn’t need sound In a way that doesn’t need proof Yeah, your hands are speaking louder (louder…) Than the truth [Rap] No talking, I can read it in your motion Body writing lines, I just follow your emotion (yeah…) No letters, no sound, still you got me wide open Every little pause got me losing my focus Slow hands, yeah, you tracing like a map (slow…) No compass, but I know you coming back You don’t say it, but you never gotta ask Feel it in your touch, yeah, you speaking like that Low voice, yeah, you barely gotta try (mm…) I translate every look in your eyes No lies when your fingers reply Say my name without saying it twice [Bridge ] Say nothing, stay right there (right there…) Let the quiet fill the air We don’t need to understand What’s already in your hands If this is wrong, don’t make it right Just keep translating through the night (all night…) [Final Chorus] Your fingertips are learning a language (yeah…) I never knew I knew Every pause, every movement (ah…) Pulling me into you No dictionary for this No lines to follow through Just your hands! (hands…) Rewriting everything! I thought was true (mm…)