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Songs After Dark: The Word I Crave

Songs After Dark: The Word I Crave Performed by Awaken Soul Watchers ℗ CosmicCrusaderMusic.com (BMI/ASCAP) ©Written, Produced, and Published by Christopher Sopher Media, LLC Phoenix, Arizona

Songs After Dark: The Word I Crave
"Songs After Dark: The Word I Crave" By Christopher Sopher

The Word I Crave
Performed by Awaken Soul Watchers
℗ 
CosmicCrusaderMusic.com (BMI/ASCAP)
©Written, Produced, and Published by Christopher Sopher Media, LLC
Phoenix, Arizona

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The Word I Crave
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Intro (filtered, half-awake voice, minimal synth pulse)
I’m strong all day…
but the night don’t lie…

Verse 1
I’m strong all day,
but the night don’t lie
There’s a word I crave
you just pass it by
I don’t need control
I don’t need the scene
I just wanna feel
what I really mean

Pre-Chorus
Not a game, not a role
It’s the place where I feel whole
When the lights go low
I stop pretending

Chorus
I wanna call you Daddy
Don’t twist what I mean
It ain’t about lust
It’s where I feel seen
I wanna call you Daddy
When the lights go down
That word in my mouth
Is me standing my ground

Verse 2
I showed my storm,
you wanted calm
But I’m not built
to be lukewarm
I don’t wanna hide
what the dark reveals
I wanna say it out loud
feel what I feel

Pre-Chorus 2
It’s not taboo
It’s trust, it’s real
Let me say the word
and feel what I feel

Chorus (repeat, slightly deeper)
I wanna call you Daddy
Don’t shut it down
When I say that word
I don’t lose my crown

Bridge (drop the beat, let it breathe)
It’s a space, it’s a name
Not a kink, not a game
Let me fall, let me cry
Hold me close, don’t ask why

Final Chorus (slower, almost prayer-like)
I wanna call you Daddy
From deep in my chest
With the right one
That word feels blessed

Outro (echoing, dissolving into reverb)
Call you daddy…
call you daddy…
call you daddy…
call you daddy…

Christopher Sopher

Christopher Sopher

Christopher Sopher is a writer, poet, songwriter, photographer, and software engineer living and creating in Phoenix, Arizona. Questions or comments: Email: csopher@sopher.net
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