I’m up all night… holding back, Scrolling through my DMs… ohh ohh, where you at? I hear a ding, could it be… could it be you? Ohh ohh, the tension rises, pulling me through. Patiently waiting… I’ll confess, I’ll confess, They told me to slow down… but I couldn’t care less. If this were a game, I’d play every card, I’d never fold, even when it gets hard. You’re the first I’ve It’s got me m-m-mad, but in the sweetest style. I can’t get through, you’ve got walls so high, But this fever’s got me restless when you’re nearby. I can only write these words in my mind, Each one a signal, hoping for a sign. But I’m caught in a loop, your shadow’s my muse, Let’s step beyond the screen, with nothing to lose. Patiently waiting… I’ll confess, I’ll confess, They told me to let go… but I’m obsessed. If this is a game, I’ll raise every bet, With every moment, I’m closer, not finished yet. It’s got me m-m-mad, but I can’t help this smile. You keep me guessing, I’m chasing the signs, This fever’s got me spinning, I’m lost in your design. Through the static, I see your glow, Every message a spark, every pause a show. But I’m caught in the silence, tracing your clues, A madness that deepens, the more that I pursue. It’s got me m-m-mad, but I love your style. You keep me guessing, I’m hooked on your vibe, This fever’s electric, and I’m along for the ride. I can only write… these thoughts remain, Your echoes linger… driving me insane. Where you at… ohh ohh…
