Lyrics

Not everything that pulls you closer
is asking to be held.

There’s a field I cannot see,
but I feel it moving quietly.
A shimmer underneath the skin,
a door I never meant to open.

You are not a thought I chose,
not a path the mind composed.
Still something in the space between
keeps turning every silence green.

No hand, no chain, no gravity,
yet something keeps returning me.

Magnetic, but not bound,
a pull without a sound.
I feel you in the atmosphere,
not too close, but always near.
Not possession, not a claim,
just a frequency that knows my name.

Magnetic, soft and strange,
a quiet force I cannot change.

It isn’t hunger, isn’t need,
not a wound that wants to feed.
It’s more like stars that recognize
their own reflection in the skies.

I don’t know what this will become,
or why my heart begins to hum.
But every time I move away,
the field still bends another way.

No promise made, no future planned,
yet something meets me where I stand.

Magnetic, but not bound,
a pull without a sound.
I feel you in the atmosphere,
not too close, but always near.
Not possession, not a claim,
just a frequency that knows my name.

Magnetic, soft and true,
I don’t chase — I move with you.

Maybe attraction is not a demand,
but a language the soul can understand.
Maybe the pull is not here to decide,
but to show what still lives inside.

I can feel without falling apart.
I can listen without losing my heart.

Magnetic, but still free,
a quiet force surrounding me.
Not a cage, not destiny,
just energy remembering energy.
I don’t need to know the way,
I only need to feel what stays.

Magnetic, soft and strange,
a sacred pull I cannot name.

Some connections do not arrive loudly.
They hum.