[Intro \u2013 soft synth drift, distant vocal echoes]
\n(\u2026you again\u2026)
\n\u2026always you\u2026
\n(And me too)<\/p>\n
[Verse 1 \u2013 gentle, slightly uneasy groove]
\nIt starts as nothing, just a flicker in the noise
\nA passing shape behind a thousand other voices
\nBut it lingers just a little, like it knows my name
\nTurning down the volume on everything the same<\/p>\n
I try to tune the station, shift the atmosphere
\nSo every little silence pulls you right back here
\nLike a shadow in the corner I can\u2019t quite see
\nBut I know exactly what it\u2019s doing to me<\/p>\n
[Chorus \u2013 full emotional lift]
\nThe thought of you
\nPopped into my head
\n(The way you do… what you said)<\/p>\n
I’m thinking of you
\n… it’s all I can do
\n(Filling every space there’s no trace…)
\nNo space for dread
\n(You’ve popped into my head)<\/p>\n
[Verse 2 \u2013 fuller instrumentation, pulsing bass]
\nNow it\u2019s in the rhythm of the things I do
\nEvery conversation bends back into you
\nEven random faces walking through the street
\nSomehow carry echoes when our eyes nearly meet<\/p>\n
I find it quite attractive, keep it coming on
\nSo every little silence makes it twice as strong
\nLike a memory that doesn\u2019t need permission to arrive
\nJust shows up uninvited and feels more alive<\/p>\n
[Chorus \u2013 bigger, more layered harmonies]
\nThe thought of you
\nPopped into my head
\n(The way you do… what you said)<\/p>\n
I’m thinking of you
\n… it’s all I can do
\n(Filling every space there’s no trace…)
\nNo space for dread
\n(You’ve popped into my head)<\/p>\n
[Bridge \u2013 stripped down, intimate piano + airy pad]
\nMaybe it\u2019s not a haunting
\nMaybe it\u2019s a sign
\nThat some things don\u2019t get buried
\nThey just realign<\/p>\n
And if I try to cage it
\nI won’t be free any more
\nNow a wave that learns the shoreline
\nAnd returns to the shore<\/p>\n
[Final Chorus \u2013 soaring, emotional release]
\nThe thought of you
\nPopped into my head
\n(Not where I choose\u2026 but where I\u2019m led)<\/p>\n
I’m thinking of you
\nStill pulling me through
\n(All the empty spaces you\u2019ve filled instead)
\nNo space for dread
\n(You\u2019ve popped into my head)<\/p>\n
The thought of you
\nWon\u2019t leave instead
\n(It stays right here\u2026 inside my head)<\/p>\n
[Outro \u2013 fading, soft repetition]
\n\u2026into my head
\n\u2026into my head
\n(you again\u2026)
\n\u2026into my head<\/p>\n