Sugarsoft

[Verse 1 – pastel, soft-night warmth]
Moonlit quiet in your half-lit room,
You say my name low like it’s meant to bloom.
Your hoodie on me feels like a borrowed promise,
Warm like a secret you don’t say honest.
Your laugh is gentle, almost scared to fall,
Tracing lazy shapes on my back against the wall.
My heartbeat jumps in a bubblegum glow—
If this is casual, why’s it pulling me so close?
[Pre-Chorus – shimmer rise]
Mmm, every brush of your hand feels real,
We keep pretending there’s nothing to feel.
But your eyes say more than you’re letting through—
Every soft glance keeps pulling me to you.
[Chorus – sweet, soothing, romantic]
You’re sugar running through my veins,
Melting all my guard like warm champagne.
Call it a phase or call it fate,
But you’re the calm rush I can’t escape.
Ooh… you taste like soft-burn paradise,
Turning every thought into something imprecise.
Yeah, you’re sugar in my system,
And babe, I don’t want the cure, I want the rhythm.
[Verse 2 – dreamy, R&B glow]
Your playlist humming like a quiet confession,
We dance slow-motion in our own dimension.
Spilled soda staining your favorite shirt—
You laugh and say, “guess love’s messy but it works.”
Your voice is velvet, brushing my spine,
You say it’s nothing but you hold me like a sign.
Feels like we’re already writing something real—
A soft-night truth we’re scared to reveal.
[Pre-Chorus – warmer, tighter]
Mmm, we draw the line but blur it again,
Every “this is nothing” turns into “just one more then…”
Your touch is the spark I keep falling into—
Baby, I’m finding peace just lying with you.
[Chorus – fuller, glowing]
You’re sugar running through my veins,
Melting all my guard like warm champagne.
Call it a phase or call it fate,
But you’re the calm rush I can’t escape.
Ooh… you taste like soft-burn paradise,
Turning every thought into something imprecise.
Yeah, you’re sugar in my system,
And babe, I don’t want the cure, I want the rhythm.
[Bridge – breathy, floating, euphoric]
If this is fleeting, why’s it hitting so right?
If this is nothing, why’d you stay through the night?
Cotton-candy hush in the glow we made—
Let it rewind, let it replay.
[Final Chorus – stacked harmonies, warm breathy light]
You’re sugar in my system—
drip slow, pull me deeper in your prism.
Call it a spark or something divine,
We’re saints in the glow and sinners in the soft-night shine.
Ooh… you taste like danger dipped in sweet,
Pull me under where our pulses meet.
Yeah… you’re sugar in my system—
And I don’t want the cure…
I want the rhythm.

Bubblegum bedroom pop, glossy alt-R&B undercurrent—shimmering synths, trap-tinged hi-hats, breathy stacked vocals.