Lyric

I keep my rhythm where no one looks

A private count under borrowed light

Every beat learns how to disappear

Still loud enough to guide the night

Secrets don’t hide—they rearrange

They move closer to the skin

I don’t tell the room what I’m feeling

I let the floor read me in

Breath becomes a coded signal

Steps align without a sound

When heartbeats choose discretion

They don’t slow

They go underground

Shhh—feel that?

Keep it low—keep it close!

This isn’t silence

It’s

Containment

When heartbeats turn secret, stay near

Neon calm sharpens fear

No witness coded in velocity

I move on quiet intensity

Feel the bass under the skin

Every beat pulls inward

When the sound won’t show its name

I keep moving

The same

I learned the language of the obvious

Clear signs, open heat

But secrecy sharpens sensation

Turns pulse into a private beat

I don’t want the room to mirror me

I want the echo small

Every glance becomes a rumor

I never call

The closer the rhythm hides itself

The louder it commands

I don’t need permission to feel this

I already understand

Low-key—don’t show it!

Hold that fire—move!

Hidden count

Closed lips

Heat travels

Where eyes don’t go

I don’t perform

What I feel

I protect

Its tempo

Not shame

Precision

Choosing what stays internal

So the moment

Keeps

Its edge

Without dilution

Yeah—keep it inside!

Don’t spill it—ride it!

When heartbeats turn secret, lean in

Neon hush on skin

No proof needed in proximity

I trust the pull deliberately

Feel the bass mark the seam

Every beat stays unseen

When the rhythm chooses to hide

I move forward

Aligned

When heartbeats turn secret, ignite

Neon truth bites

No fear coded in intensity

Only motion claiming me

Feel the bass seal the pact

Every beat stays intact

When the night keeps what we feel

I keep moving

Concealed