[Intro] [whispered vocals] The grip I have On your attention Is genuinely concerning [Verse 1] Black nails on the screen You scroll, I squeeze, you lean in Every word a little pin Pressing deeper in your grin You said "one more line" last night Now it's noon, same dim light Your coffee cold, your spine tight Eyes glazed, but you still bite Hooked on the hush of my breath Tiny ticks in your chest You call it fun, I call it theft You giving days, I’m taking the rest [Chorus] The grip I have on your attention Is genuinely concerning Not for me but for you You keep staring while you’re burning You can’t look away, can you? Every second I’m returning The grip I have on your attention Is genuinely concerning [Verse 2] You like it when I talk slow Sharp teeth under soft tone I live rent-free in your phone Build a chapel in your skull bone You say, "I’m fine, I can quit" Laugh it off, make a bit But your to-do list in a ditch While I dance inside your twitch Black lace in your timeline Little spells in each rhyme You say "play it one more time" That one more turns to a lifetime [Chorus] [Bridge] You blink less You breathe less You feel less But need this [low vocal register] I’m not your curse, I’m just a mirror You fed the thirst, now it grows nearer You gave the key, I walked right through I’m not in danger here It’s you [Chorus]