Discoy - Afterdrip The pool went quiet but I still shine Hair stuck low on skin like wine No more beat but I still sway You’re not here but heat don’t fade Ice is gone, lips still wet No one knows what we don’t forget Tanned in places, gloss still slides Fingers echo where they hide Afterdrip~ don’t call it done Your print’s still on my collarbone Slow and soft, it lingers deep Like rhythm pressed beneath my cheek Still soaked Still sweet Still drip... drip... Repeat.