Lyric

Floor twelve

Still lit

Metal walls and mirrored light

Your silhouette beside mine

We’re standing closer than we should

But neither crosses the line

Numbers glowing overhead

Counting breaths instead of time

Every second stretching thin

Like it’s drawing us in line

I hear the quiet in your chest

Feel it echo back in mine

If I tilt my head just once

Would you read between the signs?

No alarms

No mistakes

Just a silence that vibrates

Between floors

We don’t fall, we don’t rise

Just suspended in your eyes

Between floors

Nothing moves in this room

But everything inside

Between floors

Still as stone

But the tension overgrown

Your reflection almost turns

Like you’re choosing not to stare

Every inch of borrowed space

Charged like current in the air

Hands resting at my sides

But they’re not the same as before

Something pressing at my ribs

Like it’s asking for more

If the cables snap the stillness

If the numbers start to change

Would we let the moment pass

Or admit it feels strange?

Still no touch

Still no sound

But the gravity is loud

If the doors slide open wide

And the hallway floods with light

Would we walk out like strangers

After holding this so tight?

No confession

No goodbye

Just the truth behind our eyes

Between floors

We don’t fall, we don’t rise

But the distance crystallizes

Nothing happened tonight

But everything realigned

Between floors

Hold the breath

Hold the light

Between floors

Stay suspended in this height

Don’t move

Still lit