She doesn't speak, but I can hear her breath
In every shadow sliding on the wall
The way she moves rewrites the sense of time
A quiet fire, I'm already gone
No need for words, no need to pretend
Her silence pulls me closer in
She gets under my skin
Like a slow-burning flame
Not a touch, not a sin
Just a whisper of her name
She gets under my skin
In the dark, in the heat
Every thought, every beat
Leads me back to her again
City lights reflected in her eyes
A thousand stories she will never tell
Every step is danger dressed in grace
A tender spell I know too well
I try to breathe, I try to stay still
But she bends the night to her will
She gets under my skin
Like a slow-burning flame
Not a touch, not a sin
Just a whisper of her name
She gets under my skin
In the dark, in the heat
Every thought, every beat
Leads me back to her again
No chains, no promises
Just the pull of gravity
She's the question in my chest
The answer haunting me
She gets under my skin
Soft as velvet, sharp as desire
Every look pulls me in
Feeding a beautiful fire
She gets under my skin
And I don't want to be free
If she's where I begin
And where I want to be
Under my skin...
She's already there