別把我當(dāng)背景 留聲機(jī)里的回音

我名字是燙的 落在你掌心

凌晨三點(diǎn)的霓虹 替我簽名

你刪得掉記錄 刪不掉反應(yīng)

我把回憶敲成鼓點(diǎn) 塞進(jìn)你耳機(jī)

副歌沒響完 你就開始倒帶尋找我氣息

這是提醒 不是請求

下一次沉默之前 先學(xué)會呼吸

我留下的節(jié)拍 會在你胸口定居

velvet dawn, i’m still high

from the crash of your thighs, neon Bible on the dash

ashes on the seats, prayers in the bass

tell me again that i’m damned, i’ll just smile and hit repeat

pill on my tongue like a comma, pause the hurt

sip the night, let it burn, let it burn

your name a tattooed curse on my rib, every breath a bass hit

if love’s a sin, let the devil remix it

turn the lights off, keep the ghosts on—

this ain’t heaven, but the head is strong

Midnight’s a loaded gun, I’m the echo in the chamber

Perfume on the passenger seat, still spelling your name wrong

Told you I’m no savior, just a saint in a stolen Balmains

Cross on my neck, but I cross you out when the bass hits

Velvet coffin of my voice—bury your regrets, dance on the lid

I’m the reminder you can’t delete, 3 a.m. ringtone of sin

Kiss me through the static, taste the ransom on my grin

If heaven’s full, hell’s got guest list—plus-one is your skin