Intro (8 bars)

Yeah

Lights still on

People still shopping

Security still working

No pause

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Verse 1 (16 bars)

Mall full of noise, footsteps echo

Kids crying, carts moving slow

Security walking rounds like it’s normal

Uniform clean, posture formal

Radio buzzing, badge on chest

Authority gives their voice some weight

They stop too close, talk too calm

Eyes already doing more than their job

“Relax,” they say, “nothing crazy”

Middle of the day, shit feels hazy

They know the flow, the staff routine

Who looks away, what can’t be seen

Changing rooms packed, doors in rows

People waiting, nobody knows

That lines get crossed while the store breathes

Security moving how they please

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Hook (8 bars)

While it’s open, people near

Security still fucking here

On the clock, badge still live

Changing room sins in plain sight

While it’s open, lights still bright

Wrong shit happening in daylight

Uniforms on, rules bent thin

That’s how the trouble really begins

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Verse 2 (16 bars)

Not forced, nah, don’t twist the frame

Words pull harder when power’s in the name

“Just real quick,” “no one’ll know”

That’s how authority makes pressure slow

Keys still hanging, door shuts fast

Noise outside like nothing passed

Mirrors watching, walls too close

Risk tastes better the more it shows

They laugh about cameras, timing it right

Security knows when traffic’s light

Still working, still getting paid

While doing dirt in the middle of the day

It ain’t love, it ain’t deep

Just bodies reacting to heat

Changing room sweat, heart too loud

While strangers pass right outside

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Hook (8 bars)

While it’s open, still on shift

Security using access as a gift

Not after hours, not alone

Changing room heat while the store stays open

While it’s open, say it clear

This ain’t secret, this is here

It was fucking, nothing more

On the job, behind a changing room door

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Verse 3 (16 bars)

Later on, still uniform

Same energy, same damn form

Step outside when the air feels cold

City close, but not controlled

Cars passing, lights still near

Not hidden, just less clear

Same words, same pull again

Authority don’t clock out when lust kicks in

Trees around, ground uneven

Same hunger, different setting

No walls now, no mirrors stare

Still on duty, still don’t care

From changing rooms to dirt and skin

Same choice made once again

Risk ain’t gone, it just changed shape

Still crossing lines, just different space

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Bridge (8 bars)

Say it right, don’t clean it up

No fairytale, no setup

I chose it, yeah, I was there

But power made the air unfair

Working hours, working role

Desire mixed with control

That’s the part that sticks the most

Not what we did, but where it lived

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Verse 4 (16 bars)

Next day back, same routine

Same mall, same polished scene

Security nods, professional face

Like yesterday left no trace

“Everything good?” radio check

Same tone, same calm effect

People shopping, kids still loud

No one sees what slips around

I own my part, I don’t deny

But don’t erase the other side

When jobs give access, space, and power

Lines blur fast in quiet hours

Not all guards, let’s be clear

But enough to say it here

When it happens while it’s open wide

That’s when it hits a different line

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Final Hook (12 bars)

While it’s open, say it loud

Security fucking in a crowd

On the clock, in uniform

Changing rooms breaking the norm

While it’s open, lights still on

Wrong shit happens and life goes on

It was fucking, yeah, that’s true

At work, in public, breaking through

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Outro (4 bars)

Yeah

No shutdown

No darkness

Just open doors and crossed lines