Live wires

[Intro] (whisper under sub): Can you feel this current? We’re closing the loop. Don’t let go. Just a… short circuit. (Short wordless hook: “Oo‑oh… Oo‑oh…”) [Verse 1] Your gaze cuts through my skin—I’m laid open, no blade, We’re not looking for each other—the thought burrows like a stain. Marks of your silence on my neck, etched deep and raw, We’re too honest to let dreams take hold. You don’t stroke—you press your palm right on the scar, I’m not breathing—I crash into the fog, lost and far. We don’t need light—we need the fracture, the break in the frame, This dance is a blow dealt low, under the table, the same old game. [Drop 1] (instrumental) (Aggressive 808 bass, distorted synth lead, hard clap on every second beat. Energy rises with each bar.) (Wordless hook: “Ah‑ah‑ah… Ah‑ah‑ah…”) [Chorus] We’re not saints—a jolt runs through our veins, Sick of each other, but we won’t change the pain. Night is cold steel, day is ash and decay, Without your hurt, I’d fade away. You’re a low frequency hum, a signal gone wrong, A breakdown no doctor can fix, no cure, no song. We’re not human—we’re live wires, raw and exposed, You can’t unplug us—we’re wired, fused, and closed. (Short wordless hook: “Oo‑oh… Oo‑oh…”) [Verse 2] I don’t remember whispers—I remember the rasp, You didn’t break things—you broke the core of who I was. On a rooftop with no rails, the edge so near, Kissing you while the world grows cold, disappears. My ribs still hold the memory of hitting the floor, Pride drowns in my “lucky”—a bitter, hollow roar. Between us, the screech of tires, the road’s angry cry, We burn so bright we melt the rhythm, make it die and rise. [Drop 2] (instrumental) (Heavier than Drop 1. Rising sweep added, double-speed drums (drum & bass element), bass drops into sub‑frequencies.) (Wordless hook: “Ah‑ah‑ah… Ah‑ah‑ah…”) [Chorus] We’re not saints—a jolt runs through our veins, Sick of each other, but we won’t change the pain. Night is cold steel, day is ash and decay, Without your hurt, I’d fade away. You’re a low frequency hum, a signal gone wrong, A breakdown no doctor can fix, no cure, no song. We’re not human—we’re live wires, raw and exposed, You can’t unplug us—we’re wired, fused, and closed. (Short wordless hook: “Oo‑oh… Oo‑oh…”) [Bridge] (recitative, beat slowed by 50%): You’re a loop with no knot, a circle with no end, Each other we can’t save—this story has no friend. We’re what no one claimed, what no one dared to hold, We’re what burned inside, the embers growing cold. (2‑bar pause) In short… We feel alive in all this mess, this dirty gold. [Drop 3] (final instrumental) (Heaviest drop. Synth lead plays the chorus melody an octave higher, bass hits every beat, white noise added for density. Ends with a sharp cutoff.) (Wordless hook: “Ah‑ah‑ah… Ah‑ah‑ah…”) [Outro] (fade out with distortion): …Low frequency… …We’re live wires… …You can’t unplug us… …Only us…