Текст песни
The air grows thick and silent in the dim, seductive light
A silhouette dissolving every concept wrong and right
A shadow dance on ceiling, a promise etched in skin
A scent of reckless orchids, drawing daringly me in
She makes no declaration, but the quiet starts to scream
With the gravity of whispers plucked straight from a desperate dream
A shift like silk on satin, a step that claims the ground
The atmosphere is shattering without a single sound
And the city out the window fades to a forgotten gray
As she maps a new religion I am ready to obey
'Cause she moves like night
A dark, enveloping tide
A velvet contradiction where surrender and command collide
Every arch a perfect sentence, every glance a stolen key
Unraveling my fortress... She moves like night, through me
Her hands trace constellations only prophets could design
A slow burn down the canyon from the shoulder's fault line
A hitched breath, a yielding sigh, the gospel of the touch
The sacred, blistering battle that I've needed, oh so much
She holds the arc of tension, a live and humming wire
And she stokes the primal ember into one unquenchable fire
A tremor down the axis where my steadfast spine once stood
The dizzy, sweet suspension, understood as only blood could
And every reasoned atom in me strains towards the call
As she brings the great suspension to its inevitable fall
'Cause she moves like night
A dark, enveloping tide
A velvet contradiction where surrender and command collide
Every arch a perfect sentence, every glance a stolen key
Unraveling my fortress... She moves like night, through me
Forget the words, the metaphors, all useless in the face
Of this absolute, unfolding truth that fills the time and space
This is law, this is breaking, an eclipse in tangled sheets
Where the only creed that matters is the rhythm that she beats
A silent roar ascending to a shattered, pleading cry
Watching my control and her wild freedom multiply
She moves