
Lyrics
Intro
Crimson moon, crimson moon, la-la (oh)
Crimson moon, crimson moon, yeah-yeah (ahh)
Verse
Silk on the skyline, red like a secret, whoa
You and I in the backseat, slow, let the moment grow (let it grow)
Neon-free, just the color on your sleeve, scarlet slow
Breath on the mirror, write my name and watch it glow (watch it)
We move like midnight thieves, soft steps on cold stone
Your laugh cuts deeper than the radio at home (uh)
I slide my truth across the table, it's a dare
You sip the silence, play it like you don't care (play it)
Streetlight halos fade but that red stays true
When you say my name under that arch of you (say it)
Fingers trace the map of every could-have-been
But tonight, let's trade the map for something reckless, something real
Pre-chorus
Close the door, close the world, come with me (come with me)
Let the skyline be a canvas, paint it free (paint it free)
Every step, every word, louder than before
You and me, under the crimson, wanting more (oh)
Chorus
Crimson moon, pull me in, pull me in (pull me in)
Crimson moon, spin me wild, let the story begin (let it begin)
Crimson moon, heartbeat drum, keep it close (keep it close)
Crimson moon, say my name, don't you let me go (don't you let me go)
Crimson moon, crimson moon, ooh-ooh (ooh-ooh)
Crimson moon, crimson moon, la-la (la-la)
Verse
Yuh, skrrt, step in the room, red tint on my crew (ugh)
Flash of your smile got me lit, that scarlet attitude (yeah)
We ride on the rhythm, chrome shoes on the floor
You wink like a warning I can't ignore (can't ignore)
Paper planes, torn up plans, we burn 'em in a song
Keep the chorus for later, right now we move along (move along)
Your shadow leans into mine, a perfect crime in time
We trade whispered alibis for a skyline that rhymes (ayy)
No promises, just fireworks and borrowed tunes
We fold the night like origami under that moon (fold it)
Hands like magnets, pull and pause, the current rules
Your lips: red script; I'm a book under your rules
We laugh like thieves and love like soldiers on a run
Scarlet on my collar, we chase the setting sun (chase it)
Slow-motion kisses, quick-flick staccato sighs
All the wrongs feel right when reflected in your eyes
Verse
(rap) Ayy, check the cadence, I'm stacking metaphors
Crimson moon above, I'm counting closed doors
But I don't mourn what left, I collect what you wore
Red ribbon on the skyline, tying truth to the floor (skrrt)
I move through the night with a grin and a plan (yuh)
Got a pocket full of reasons and a mic in my hand (hand)
We hustle for the signal, not the gold on the chain
We trade in our shackles for the heat of the flame (flame)
Concrete confessions, graffiti on the mind (mind)
Under that crimson glow, every liar finds a kind (finds a kind)
I spit the ledger, flip the script, rewrite the scene
You call it chaos, I call it what living means (ayy)
No lullabies for war









