The Story Behind This Song
Silk and sin. That's all you need to know.
I wrote this on a night where the only words that came out were the ones you whisper with the lights off. This isn't a love song. This isn't a relationship song. This is what happens behind the locked door when the world finally shuts up and it's just skin and heat and the kind of tangled that nobody wants to undo.
Wrapped in you. Lost in you. My fantasies of you aren't sweet — they're soaked in sin and silk sheets. If that makes you blush, this song wasn't written for you. But if it makes you turn the lights down — welcome. You're in the right place.
Be the first one around the fire.