(Verse 1)

We were lying on my couch,
A bit of heaven running through my head.
The city hummed its quiet song,

But all I heard was what you said.

Your hand brushed mine, deliberate, slow,

A stolen touch you couldn’t let go.

I caught your smile, that knowing grin,

It was an invitation—let the night begin.

 

(Pre-Chorus)

The lilies on my windowsill, their perfume thick and sweet,

The way your breath caught as our knees began to meet.

Fingers trailing lines like secrets left unsaid,

Your eyes burned through me, painting everything scarlet red.

 

(Chorus)

Scarlet red, like the fire we fed,

Like the wine we spilled on the sheets of my bed.

Your lips traced promises, my heart quietly bled,

Underneath the spell of scarlet red.

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(Verse 2)

We left the couch, slow and sure,

Every step was a silent allure.

The lamplight played across your skin,

And I felt the world start to spin.

Your jacket slipped, a quiet sigh,

The softest pull as I caught your eye.

The room disappeared, time fell away,

In your touch, I found where I wanted to stay.

 

(Pre-Chorus)

The lilies on the nightstand watched, their petals white and pure,

But their scent tangled with the heat we couldn’t ignore.

Your hand on my waist, your name in my head,

Every shadow in the room turned to scarlet red.

 

(Chorus)

Scarlet red, like the fire we fed,

Like the wine we spilled on the sheets of my bed.

Your lips traced promises, my heart quietly bled,

Underneath the spell of scarlet red.

​

(Bridge)

The rain tapped lightly on the glass,

While hours slipped by far too fast.

Your voice a murmur, soft and low,

Telling stories only we’d know.

The light of dawn began to creep,

But neither of us dared to speak.

We stayed wrapped up, hearts unfed,

Still tasting the traces of scarlet red.

​

(Chorus)

Scarlet red, like the fire we fed,

Like the wine we spilled on the sheets of my bed.

Your lips traced promises, my heart quietly bled,

Underneath the spell of scarlet red.

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(Outro)

And now the lilies wilt in the morning air,

But the memory of your touch lingers there.

The night we shared, the words unsaid,

Forever burned in shades of scarlet red.