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Code in Your Eyes
A
Aboubacar Traoré
Minimalist alt-pop with close-mic’d vocal
soft synth pads
and a heartbeat kick. Verses stay hushed and spacious; chorus widens with stacked harmonies and a pulsing bass. Subtle glitch percussion and reversed swells keep it hypnotic
ending on a stripped
intimate repeat of the hook.
Creada el ene. 10, 2026
Letra
[Verse 1]
You wrote four numbers
On the back of your hand
Smudged ink
Small secret
I said I’d understand
You laughed
Said “remember”
Like a dare
Like a sign
1-2-3-2
Started looping in my mind
[Chorus]
1232
Yeah
It’s all I see when I think of you
Like a door code
Like a soft truth
Every little thing you do
Spells 1-2-3-2
1232
Running through my head till the night is through
If I ever lose the way back to you
I’ll just follow
1232
[Verse 2]
Digits on a napkin
Crumbled in my jeans
Coffee going colder
You were talking in between
Streetlights on the table
You were drawing little moons
I was tracing in the margin
Those same four runes
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Maybe it’s a date
Or your old front gate
Or the bus you used to chase after school
Maybe it’s nothing
Or maybe it’s proof
You like hiding little puzzles in the truth
[Chorus]
You wrote four numbers
On the back of your hand
Smudged ink
Small secret
I said I’d understand
You laughed
Said “remember”
Like a dare
Like a sign
1-2-3-2
Started looping in my mind
[Chorus]
1232
Yeah
It’s all I see when I think of you
Like a door code
Like a soft truth
Every little thing you do
Spells 1-2-3-2
1232
Running through my head till the night is through
If I ever lose the way back to you
I’ll just follow
1232
[Verse 2]
Digits on a napkin
Crumbled in my jeans
Coffee going colder
You were talking in between
Streetlights on the table
You were drawing little moons
I was tracing in the margin
Those same four runes
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Maybe it’s a date
Or your old front gate
Or the bus you used to chase after school
Maybe it’s nothing
Or maybe it’s proof
You like hiding little puzzles in the truth
[Chorus]