Gravity Stitch_v2 [Drum & Bass + Dance-Pop]

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[Intro]
A ripple on the windshield; the sun threads gold through cloud.
Your laugh skips the quiet like a pebble in a pond.

[Verse]
We take the salt road, windows wide, sleeves like flags—
two kites in a blue crosswind, learning each other's drag.
Your hand finds mine, a current humming thin;
a map of tiny scars becomes bright riverlines.

[Pre-Chorus]
Breaths count like metronomes—steady, then they hitch;
the world unthreads around us, we tighten at the stitch—

[Chorus]
Tie me in your gravity stitch,
pull me close, don't let me switch.
Orbit then flip—change the script,
tie me, tie me—gravity stitch.
Every mile rewrites our myth;
say my name and make it stick—
tie me in your gravity stitch.

[Drop]
Snap to the center—we lock, magnetic skin!
Click through the thunder—we won't break, won't thin!
Spin like a coin till the blur feels kin—
snap to the center—we lock, magnetic skin!

[Verse]
At the overlook, gulls write cursive in the air;
your shadow folds with mine like pages in a prayer.
We talk in half-words, the wind translates the rest;
destiny tastes like citrus bright on your wrist.

[Pre-Chorus]
Heart kicks to double-time, drums beneath the cliff;
I lean into your weather and we tighten at the stitch—

[Chorus]
Fuse me at the heartbeat seam,
draw me through your rushing stream.
Name our path in salt and skin,
write me in—don't let me spin.
We bend the road and fold the map;
two hands make a single strap—
lock me in your heartbeat seam.

[Vocal Chop Break]
“da-ya, da-ya, oh”—chopped, pitched, stuttered like gulls in wind.

[Bridge]
If the horizon tears, we'll lace it back with breath;
a compass made of thunder points us east of doubt.

[Drop]
Crash into focus—we never come undone!
Bloom under pressure, we beat like two-as-one!
Strike after strike till the fuse outruns the drum—
crash into focus—we never come undone!

[Outro]
The road unwinds; our echo rides the seam,
thread to thread, we carry the same beam.

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