Can I sit on your lap? Just for a minute, don’t overthink. Pretend the whole world’s on pause and we’re the only ones in this blink. No explanations, no heavy talks, let’s keep it light and sweet, I’ll sit so gently… or maybe just close enough to make your heart skip a beat. I won’t scare your perfect conscience, I’ll be the quiet kind, But I might just stir the thoughts you’ve been hiding in your mind. Where genius sparks and dreams take flight, I’ll slip in softly and turn up the light. Kiss me, kiss me one last time, make it linger, Catch every second, hold it tight, don’t let it slip through your fingers. Right now I’m nobody, and I like that part, Not a girl — I’m pure inspiration, the spark in your art... ... spark in your art. I just wanted to be closer, not lost in the clouds so high, Not up in the clouds, just a little lower…( just a bit lower....) Let’s skip the sky and stay right here, where the vibe is warm and alive. I’ve been watching you from the shadows, smiling at the little things, Now step into this moment, let’s see what tonight brings. Your arms are tight, there’s barely space, but I’ll fit just right, I’ll keep my heart on lockdown, but I’ll show you the glow inside. Tonight I’m not your girlfriend, not the usual kind, I’m your sleepless nights, the whisper that keeps you inspired all the time. Kiss me, kiss me one last time, make it linger, Catch every second, hold it tight, don’t let it slip through your fingers. Right now I’m nobody, and I like that part, Not a girl — I’m pure inspiration, the spark in your art... ...spark in your art. New dress on, bold but playful, I’m walking in slow, For you, I’ll be the most beautiful, and you already know. Arms wide open, take it all, every bit I’ve got to give, Every ounce of strength I have, I’m laying it out, just to live. I spare nothing, hold nothing back, that’s my truth, And I don’t think it’s wasted .... I’d do it all again with you. Maybe I can’t do it any other way, that’s just who I am, But still, it was beautiful .... I’ll carry this feeling like a secret plan. I’ll sit so gently… or maybe ...or maybe I’ll flip the script Kiss me, kiss me one last time, make it linger, Catch every second, hold it tight, don’t let it slip through your fingers. Right now I’m nobody, and I like that part, Not a girl — I’m pure inspiration, the spark in your art.
