(Intro – tape hiss, distant)
Shh… come here…
(Verse 1)
Streetlamp leaks honey through the half-open blind
Your knee on my thigh, slow like poured red wine
I taste the quiet on the tip of your tongue
Room smells like sleep and the smoke from your lungs
(Pre-Chorus – whisper-close)
Fingers crawl lazy, no map, no plan
Every inch of you a place I understand
Heartbeat drips thick like the clock on the wall
Let it melt, baby—let it fall
(Hook – sticky, seductive)
Midnight syrup, drip down slow
Sweet on my lips, nowhere to go
Ooh, pour it on me, let it stain
Ooh, lick it off—feel no pain
(Chorus)
Midnight syrup, we’re drowning in the glow
Your hips on mine, moving liquid, moving slow
No light, no sound, just the sugar we spill
Bodies dissolve where the shadows sit still
Midnight syrup, I’m drunk on your taste
One drop of you and the night’s erased
Hold me under, let the hours congeal
This sweetness is the only thing real
(Verse 2)
Your laugh is a low hum against my collarbone
I answer in shivers, a language we own
Sheets stick to skin like caramel on teeth
Every breath pulls us deeper beneath
(Pre-Chorus – softer, trembling)
Pulse in my wrist syncs to the bass in your chest
Time turns to taffy—we’re perfectly messed
No need to speak, just the slide and the sway
Stay sticky with me till the break of day
(Hook – layered, molten)
Midnight syrup, thick in my veins
Every kiss leaves a permanent stain
Ooh, drown me deeper, make me beg
Ooh, hold me down—break my legs
(Chorus)
Midnight syrup, we’re drowning in the glow
Your nails in my back, carving rivers that flow
No dawn, no cure, just the glaze on our skin
Sinning in slow-mo, let the rapture begin
Midnight syrup, I’m lost in your flood
One taste and I’m hooked on the taste of your blood
Hold me sticky, let the world disappear
We’re the only proof that the night was here
(Bridge – voice + warped keys, almost asleep)
If morning comes… don’t let it dry…
Keep me wet… keep me high…
(Final Chorus – lush, collapsing)
Midnight syrup, we’re puddles on the floor
Your mouth on my secrets, begging for more
No end, no name, just the residue sweet
Two ghosts in the glaze where the dark and heat meet
Midnight syrup, I’m crystallized in you
One final lick and the night is through
Hold me forever in this amber haze
We’re the last drop in the jar of days
(Outro – tape slows, sticky fade)
Midnight… syrup…
…still dripping.