We still want more-藏了很久很久

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专辑 : We still want more

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时长 : 04:25

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TXT We still want more-藏了很久很久文本歌词

You left your sweater on my chair

Still smells like winter in July

I play that movie in my head

Pause on the moment you said bye

Your coffee cup still by the sink

Lipstick on porcelain

Half a smile

I talk to shadows on the wall

Act like you’re gone just for a while

I kept the key you threw away

Hung it like a medal on my chain

Tell me

Do you ever taste my name

When you drink to kill the pain?

I kept your texts in airplane mode

Like little ghosts inside my phone

Tell me

Do you ever hear my voice

In crowded rooms you leave alone?

We’re dancing over broken glass on the dancefloor

Cut feet

But we keep coming back for more (ohh)

Spin around the pieces of what we asked for

You and I

We were a war in a love song

Bittersweet when the light hits the wrong parts

Every beat pulling us back to the false start

Broken glass on the dancefloor

We still want more

We still want more (yeah)

I see your number when I scroll

My thumb hovers like it knows

One call could open all the wounds

Or stitch a stranger from our ghosts

I wear the jacket that you hate

Frayed at the cuffs

It keeps me brave

Walk past the bar where we first kissed

Order your drink

Then walk away

I tell my friends that I moved on

They change the subject

Play along

But every time the weekend hits

I chase your echo in these songs

I tell my mother “I’m okay”

She nods and looks the other way

‘Cause every time I fake a laugh

It sounds like us before we crashed

We’re dancing over broken glass on the dancefloor

Cut feet

But we keep coming back for more (coming back)

Spin around the pieces of what we asked for

You and I

We were a war in a love song

Bittersweet when the light hits the wrong parts

Every beat pulling us back to the false start

Broken glass on the dancefloor

We still want more

Synths swirling softer]

If I said “meet me at midnight”

If I said “I’m already there”

Would we rewind or just rewrite?

Would we forgive what we can’t repair?

Your name hits hard in my chest

My hands still trace where you slept

We’re two bad habits in one breath

Too alive to lay to rest

We’re dancing over broken glass on the dancefloor (hey)

Cut feet

But we keep coming back for more (for more)

Spin around the pieces of what we asked for

You and I

We were a war in a love song

Bittersweet when the light hits the wrong parts

Every beat pulling us back to the false start

Broken glass on the dancefloor

We still want more

(Broken glass on the dancefloor)

We still want more