[Verse] In a dim-lit room where the shadows play, He measures dreams with a quiet sway. Thread and needle like a loverâs touch, Cutting close, but it never rushes much. Silk and velvet, whispers in the seam, Stitching stories born from midnightâs gleam. [Pre-Chorus] Every line, every fold, a secret told, Tailor-made, just like youâve been sold. [Chorus] Slip into the night with a jacket thatâs true, Fitting dreams like they were made just for you. Smooth on your skin, the nightâs new disguise, Tailor of dreams with the midnight eyes. [Verse] Buttons gleam like a hidden smile, Crafted slow, with seductive style. Every hem, a promise held tight, Draped in shadow, wrapped in light. Heâs the keeper of the afterglow, Sewing stories only you will know. [Pre-Chorus] Every line, every fold, a secret told, Tailor-made, just like youâve been sold. [Chorus] Slip into the night with a jacket thatâs true, Fitting dreams like they were made just for you. Smooth on your skin, the nightâs new disguise, Tailor of dreams with the midnight eyes. [Bridge] In the silence, hear the fabric sigh, A velvet breath as the moments fly. Caught in the weave, the nightâs embrace, Every stitch a tender trace. [Chorus] Slip into the night with a jacket thatâs true, Fitting dreams like they were made just for you. Smooth on your skin, the nightâs new disguise, Tailor of dreams with the midnight eyes. [Outro] Tailor of dreams, in the neon glow, Fitting hearts in the thread you sew.