[Verse 1] Neon bleeding through the tinted glass Watching all the silhouettes moving past I was a statue in a crowded room Carved out of midnight, waiting in the gloom Then you walked in, shifted the gravity Cut through the noise and the vanity I didn’t speak, but you heard my name Two different sparks from the exact same flame. [Chorus] They call it a soulmate, I call it a mirror Looking at you makes the shadows clearer We’re cut from the dark, polished and cold A brand new story that’s already old Like black marble, heavy and smooth I don’t want nobody if it isn't you Yeah, they call it a soulmate, I call it the truth. [Verse 2] No cheap talk, no shallow words Just the quietest frequency nobody heard You got that look like you’ve known me for years Like you’ve already mapped out my flaws and my fears We don't need to fake it with the flashing lights We just own the quiet in the dead of night Sleek like obsidian, sharp as a knife A beautiful glitch in the code of my life. [Chorus] They call it a soulmate, I call it a mirror Looking at you makes the shadows clearer We’re cut from the dark, polished and cold A brand new story that’s already old Like black marble, heavy and smooth I don’t want nobody if it isn't you Yeah, they call it a soulmate, I call it the truth. [Bridge] (Sub-bass drops, tempo slows slightly) Every crack in the stone, you fill it with gold A masterpiece made from the things left untold I was so used to the ice and the freeze But you brought the fire and brought me to my knees. Yeah, you brought me to my knees. [Guitar / Synth Solo] (A brooding, echoing synth line that climbs and swirls, giving way to a deep, resonant bass rhythm) [Chorus] They call it a soulmate, I call it a mirror Looking at you makes the shadows clearer We’re cut from the dark, polished and cold A brand new story that’s already old Like black marble, heavy and smooth I don’t want nobody if it isn't you Yeah, they call it a soulmate, I call it the truth. [Outro] Just the truth. Heavy and smooth. Cut from the dark. Leave a mark. (The beat slowly deconstructs, leaving just a fading, atmospheric synth pad and a final, distant heartbeat drum)
