Verse 1

I don’t need hands to hold them close

I don’t need lips to claim

Every note I breathe becomes a ghost

Every sigh whispers my name

They lean in, they think it’s a song

But it’s a trap, a velvet thread

One note too low, one note too long

And I own every thought in their head

Pre-Chorus

They don’t see it coming

They don’t feel the pull

Just my voice, my venom

Quiet and full

Chorus

My voice is a weapon, soft and slow

It lingers, it burns, it bends them so

No touch, no crime, just melody

And by the end, they belong to me

Verse 2

I draw the smoke around their chairs

I trace the shapes of what they fear

One heartbeat, one stolen stare

And I’m closer than they dare

They came to see a woman sing

They leave with trembling skin

A secret dance, a deadly ring

And they never knew I win

Pre-Chorus

They don’t see it coming

They don’t feel the pull

Just my voice, my venom

Quiet and full

Chorus

My voice is a weapon, soft and slow

It lingers, it burns, it bends them so

No touch, no crime, just melody

And by the end, they belong to me

Bridge

If words were bullets

I’d be a war

If sighs were chains

I’d hold the floor

Outro (whispered)

Every note, a little theft

Every pause, a quiet theft

And when they rise, they know

I already have their breath