Second Skin is a cinematic pop track blending electro beats, lush strings, and deep synth bass. A song about intimacy, transformation, and letting go — shedding the past and losing control.
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silk and shadows fall
fire on my skin, take me slow
Let us shed our skin
live forever, lose control
soft light spills the floor
your touch lingers like before
every glance pulls me right in
melting slow beneath your skin
fingers tracing the line of your arm
a shiver runs through my heart
every glance pulls me right in
melting slow beneath your skin now
shed of the weight where you've been
draw me nearer, don't let go
and then shed all of your second skin
trace the fire, lose control
soft breath stirs the air
your lips teasing unaware
every move pulls me right in
fading fast where your begin
whispers tangled the night holding tight
heat rising under your sighs
every move pulls me right in
fading fast where you begin
shed of the weight where you've been
draw me nearer, don't let go
and then shed all of your second skin
trace the fire, lose control
soft breath on my neck
time slips from deep within
fingers tracing what words can't say
night becomes our only way
shed of the weight where you've been
draw me nearer, don't let go
and then shed all of your second skin
trace the fire, lose control
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