[Verse] Candles flicker in the half-light, Glass between us, cold and clear. Your breath on mine, a whisper, Almost, almost, almost near. [Pre-Chorus] Time slows down in this quiet room, A pause too deep for any word. Just the ice that sings its quiet tune— A melody without a chord. [Chorus] Oh, the clink of ice between two almost-kisses, A sound like a secret we both pretend to miss. One more step, one more breath, And the world would shift, but it won’t. Just the clink, the hush, the silence— A moment lost, and not quite gone, Just the clink of ice between two almost-kisses. [Verse] Your fingers drift, then still, As if the air were made of wire. The jazz plays slow, like memory, A melody we’ve both forgotten, but still know inside. [Pre-Chorus] We’ve danced this dance before, in dreams or time, Where touch was meant but never reached. And every pause, like this, feels like a line— Drawn just to leave it unclaimed. [Chorus] Oh, the clink of ice between two almost-kisses, A sound like a secret we both pretend to miss. One more step, one more breath, And the world would shift, but it won’t. Just the clink, the hush, the silence— A moment lost, and not quite gone, Just the clink of ice between two almost-kisses. [Bridge] If we spoke, would words dissolve the spell? Or only break the glass we’re standing in? The ice still sings, a fragile bell, And we are not quite here, and not quite in. [Chorus] Oh, the clink of ice between two almost-kisses, A sound like a secret we both pretend to miss. One more step, one more breath, And the world would shift, but it won’t. Just the clink, the hush, the silence— A moment lost, and not quite gone, Just the clink of ice between two almost-kisses. [Outro] Clink… Clink… Clink… Just the clink… Of ice… And time… And us… Fading…