Poison

Intro

(oh) Bass drop, lights cut, we move — ha

Solar: Come closer, feel the pull (yeah)

(uh-huh) (go, go)

Verse

Solar: Midnight silk and velvet line, you taste like danger (ooh)

Slow-motion slide, temperature rising, stranger

Comet: I told myself I'd stop before the first taste

But every little hit leaves a map I can't erase (can't erase)

Stella: Feet on fire, I dance through the ache (dance)

Spin it, break it, crave it — give me that shake

The room gets small and you get loud (you get loud)

Hands like chains but they feel like clouds (ha)

Pre-chorus

Comet: I'm trying to breathe but you keep calling (calling)

Siren in my veins and the world keeps falling (falling)

Solar: Leader holds the line but I'm slipping (slip)

We trade our names for this secret ribbon (ayy)

Chorus

All: You're my poison, you cut me slow, slow, slow (slow)

You're my poison, can't let go, go, go (go)

You're my poison, taste of gold and fear (yeah)

You're my poison, pull me closer, pull me near

You're my poison, you cut me slow, slow, slow (slow)

You're my poison, can't let go, go, go (go)

You're my poison, taste of gold and fear (ooh)

You're my poison, pull me closer, pull me near (pull me near)

Verse

Stella: Lights flash, my feet forget the ground (ha)

Spin the room, every hit is a battleground

The beat is hunger wrapped in velvet skin

I lose myself where your danger begins

Maknae (visual): Picture perfect smile, I lie awake (na-na)

Counting missing pieces in the wake you make

Comet: I sing a melody just to numb the noise

A lullaby for thieves and reckless toys (uh)

rap

Luna: Skrrt, step in — venom on my tongue, venom in my line, ayy

I deal in late-night clocks, barbed-wire headlines, ayy

Addicted to the friction, midnight friction, that rewind

You say pull back, I say double down — that's my design

I measure love in doses, pour another glass (pour it)

Playing with a match on a plastic heart that'll last (boom)

Paper-thin promises, burn and still I'm grasped (grasp)

Gold-leaf lies, flashin' — gone like a gasp (gone)

Can't quit the taste, it's a ritual, it's ritual (it's ritual)

Like breathing out smoke and calling it habitual

I write my name in the margin of your name, it's mutual

Hands on the wheel, but the road is noncommittal (ayy)

Skrrt, I pivot, pivot, pivot — three moves ahead

You chase the calm that I leave in my stead

Neon-free throne, but the crown's heavy, lead (ha)

I'm king of the crash, queen of the thread you thread

Yuh, pull the string, I fall — you pull again

Chain reaction kisses, we're corrosive friends (corrosive)

No antidote here, just rhythm and a grin

I swallow the night and let the pain begin (let it begin)

Pre-chorus

Comet: I'm trying to breathe but you keep calling (calling)

Siren in my veins and the world keeps falling (falling)

Solar: Leader holds the line but I'm slipping (slip)

We trade our names for this secret ribbon (a