Neon streaks paint the ceiling
Bodies sway like palm trees leaning
Your perfume cuts through the smoke
A silent language we both spoke
Heartbeats sync to the bassline
Lips move but we skip the small talk
One glance and the room dissolves
Take me where the speakers bleed
Where time bends but we don't see
Your hands trace constellations
On my skin like revelations
We don't need no conversation
When the rhythm's our salvation
Let the static drown the silence
Till the morning burns too bright
Ice cubes clink in empty glasses
Your shadow stretches as it passes
Through laser grids and strobe light fractures
We rewrite all the night's contracts
Pulse points glow under blacklight
Fingertips write secret sonnets
On my spine in dotted morse
Take me where the speakers bleed
Where time bends but we don't see
Your hands trace constellations
On my skin like revelations
We don't need no conversation
When the rhythm's our salvation
Let the static drown the silence
Till the morning burns too bright
The DJ spins our heartbeat slower
As dawn creeps past broken windows
We'll haunt this floor till last call fades
Sunrise stains your collarbone
A Polaroid to take back home