Untittled Tittle

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[Verse 1] Come over when the town goes silent, When the porch lights disappear, When the kitchen’s wearing shadows And the whiskey’s sitting near. Jed will shuffle slow and careless, Nic will watch you through the smoke, And the second that you walk in, You’ll feel every unspoken joke. Leave your coat beside the doorway, Leave your better judgment too, There’s a storm beneath the quiet And tonight it looks like you. You can call it cards and movies, You can swear that’s all you came for, But nobody lights the room this low For something innocent anymore. [Pre-Chorus] Come closer. Don’t make us ask you twice. Nothing here is dangerous Unless you like the danger nice. [Chorus] Come over after dark, Jenna, When the smoke hangs in the light. Bring that wicked little smile You keep pretending isn’t mine tonight. Let the cards fall where they want to, Let the bourbon burn down slow, Let the movie keep on playing While nobody watches anymore. Come over after dark, Jenna, Let the room decide the rest. There’s a difference between trouble And the kind you don’t resist. [Verse 2] Nic is leaning in the doorway, Hair loose, bare feet on the floor, Jed is pouring something stronger Like he already knows there’ll be more. You sit down a little closer, Close enough to change the air, And every time somebody shifts, Someone else forgets to stare elsewhere. There’s a knee against a knee now, There’s a hand that lingers near, There’s that look between the three of us That makes the whole damn room go still. Nobody’s claiming anybody, Nobody’s calling this a game, But when three people want the same fire, Somebody eventually feeds the flame. [Pre-Chorus] Slow down. Let the silence turn the key. You don’t have to say you want it When your eyes already speak. [Chorus] Come over after dark, Jenna, When the smoke hangs in the light. Bring that wicked little smile You keep pretending isn’t mine tonight. Let the cards fall where they want to, Let the bourbon burn down slow, Let the movie keep on playing While nobody watches anymore. Come over after dark, Jenna, Let the room decide the rest. There’s a difference between trouble And the kind you don’t resist. [Bridge] Maybe Nic gets close enough To whisper right beside your ear. Maybe Jed just watches quietly, Like he likes you sitting here. Maybe you turn toward him slowly, Maybe Nic catches your hand, Maybe nobody moves for several seconds Because everybody understands. The room feels heavy. The clock feels wrong. The night gets quieter The longer this goes on. A breath. A grin. A look held way too long. That dangerous little moment Right before somebody crosses on. And nobody has to rush it, Nobody has to prove a thing. The best kind of temptation Knows exactly when to wait. [Verse 3] Now the bottle’s nearly empty, Cards abandoned on the floor, Blue light spilling from the TV, Nobody caring anymore. Nic is curled up close beside you, Jed’s shoulder brushing yours, And every harmless little movement Feels heavier than before. Someone laughs beneath their breathing, Someone whispers, “Stay a while.” And suddenly that innocent night Has teeth behind its smile. So stay until the sunrise, Stay until the spell runs thin. There’s something beautiful about trouble When everybody walks willingly in. [Final Chorus] Come over after dark, Jenna, Let the whole house disappear. Let the whiskey taste like trouble, Let the silence pull you near. Let Nic look at you like that again, Let Jed forget his cool. Let three grown people stop pretending They don’t know exactly what they’re doing. Leave the cards across the table, Leave the television low. Let the room get warm and smoky, Let the minutes lose control. Come over after dark, Jenna, No promises past tonight. Just three shadows getting closer Under one low amber light. A little reckless. A little wicked. A little dangerous by design. Come over after dark, Jenna. You bring the spark. We’ll bring the night. [Outro] Door unlocked. Lights low. Whiskey poured. Come in. And close the door behind you.