
🌀 Aphelion
Modern electro-soul pop, warm female vocals with runs, swung hi-hat shuffle, Wurlitzer Rhodes, clipped brass stabs, polished production, intimate to anthemic, 108 BPM, D Dorian, no autotune, no trap

🌀 Aphelion
Modern electro-soul pop, warm female vocals with runs, swung hi-hat shuffle, Wurlitzer Rhodes, clipped brass stabs, polished production, intimate to anthemic, 108 BPM, D Dorian, no autotune, no trap
Lyrics
Verse 1
Quarter past two and the rain's on the glass
Same bar, same brass, and I'm holding fast
Your cologne in the linen, the low Rhodes hum
I swore I was farthest away — how'd I come
Right back to the same lit room
Same slow pull like a silver spoon
Stirring something I laid to rest
I already know how I score on this test
Pre-Chorus
I keep my eyes on the door but my body knows
Moves like a tide without telling me so
Every orbit I swore I was done with you
Ends with me back in this room
Chorus
Your gravity, I hit aphelion
Thought I finally made it out this time
But I'm back in your atmosphere
Running out of reasons, running out of lines
Your gravity, your gravity
Every exit I planned turned into a slow decline
Back in your gravity
Verse 2
The brass cuts low on the offbeat sway
You don't even try and you pull me that way
I know the story, I know the twist
I know how this ends when you move like this
Pre-Chorus
The floor between us is charged and lit
My good sense waves from the door and quits
Every orbit I swore I was done with you
Ends with me back in this room
Chorus
Your gravity, I hit aphelion
Thought I finally made it out this time
But I'm back in your atmosphere
Running out of reasons, running out of lines
Your gravity, your gravity
Every exit I planned turned into a slow decline
Back in your gravity
Bridge
Maybe it's not weakness
Maybe it's just physics
Every mass attracts
And I'm the living proof of that fact
I've been naming this wrong the whole time
It's not falling — it's just what orbits do
I don't escape you
I take the long way through
Final Chorus
Your gravity, I hit aphelion
I know I'll never really make it out
But I'm back in your atmosphere
And honestly I'm done pretending I'm without
Your gravity, your gravity
Every exit I planned turned into the long way home
Back in your gravity — yeah, I know
Outro
Same brass, same rain, same room
Aphelion — I'll be back soon
