Come Close, Then Disappear

Dark atmospheric R&B fused with hypnotic electronic pop, slow half-time groove, deep pulsing sub-bass, crisp restrained percussion, glassy dreamlike synths, cinematic long reverb. Intimate male falsetto with haunting close-miked verses, aching melodic phrasing, and layered vocal harmonies. Gradually add rhythmic density and widening synth layers, rising into an immersive electronic climax, then fall away to a fragile final vocal. Polished, spacious, nocturnal production with melancholic sensual tension.

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[Verse 1] Your coat still hangs behind the door Rain marks the floor where you came in I count the seconds on the stove The red digits blur and start again [Pre-Chorus] You say my name from somewhere far I turn before the room can change I know the shape of being gone Still reach for you the same [Chorus] Come close, then disappear Leave your breath against my skin I keep calling through the dark Like you might answer from within You pull away, I pull you near We break apart and start again I want the hurt, I want the truth I want the place where you begin [Verse 2] Your silver ring beside the sink A water line around its shine I touch the cold and taste the night As if your mouth were still on mine [Pre-Chorus] You say my name from somewhere far I turn before the room can change I know the shape of being gone Still reach for you the same [Chorus] Come close, then disappear Leave your breath against my skin I keep calling through the dark Like you might answer from within You pull away, I pull you near We break apart and start again I want the hurt, I want the truth I want the place where you begin [Bridge] If love is only a borrowed room Let me stay until the walls give way If you are leaving, leave me a word Something I can hold when morning breaks [Final Chorus] Come close, then disappear Leave your breath against my skin I keep calling through the dark Like you might answer from within You pull away, I pull you near We break apart and start again I want the hurt, I want the truth I want the place where you begin [Outro] Your coat still hangs behind the door I turn when the old floorboards sing