Glass Phone Groove

{ punchy muted bass

line snapping into

crisp

rhythmic groove, phone vibrating on glass table } More than typical,

a jones in my bones

Touch me once and I’m lost,

waiting by the phones Uh-oh,

didn't want to take it slow,

now I’m pacing the room

Dix minutes, une heure,

I’m sour in the gloom

Sticky situation, le temps s'étire,

the wait is a crime I'm losing my patience,

je perds mon temps,

my pride, my mind.

{impatient rhythmic sharp delivery,

glitch-shimmer on

sticky situation} Been waiting all day,

baby, pick up the line Let’s get up,

let’s get on it,

stop wasting my time Don't you leave me brokenhearted tonight

Come on, that’s right,

garde ta force, stay bright

Finish what we started,

ou bien c’est fini

Cheerio, darling, you're not getting to me.

{anthemic rhythmic demanding delivery,

layered harmonies cool and dismissive}

Sipping on Patrón, juste pour calmer mes nerfs

What’s the time? Such a crime,

c'est l'enfer

Had me up, had me down,

inside out, you’re a ghost

I’m the gold with the view,

I’m the one you need the most

Business in the front,

party in the back,

you’re wack. Truthfully, mon cher,

there’s no turning back.

{biting witty dismissive delivery,

rapid-fire vocal chop on truthfully}

I’m not choosing you.

Je ne te choisis pas.

I’m on the opposite side.

De l'autre côté,

je suis là.

Cheerio. {music pulls back to driving bass

and sharp snap, whisper very close-mic} 100% Tiguidou.

The call is

dropped. Brokenhearted? Never. Jamais.

{raw intimate bedroom studio,

phone on Do Not Disturb,

satisfied exhale}