Nhạc sĩ: Nat Conway, MoZella, Jon Hume
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
I said that I didn't care if I saw you again
I've reached your number and everything
But that's a lie
I'm going out every night turning the music off
And hoping it'll show me love
But it isn't right
Oh,
this air has a turn red as you lean into me
Oh, I'm dying to feel it right now
It's the touch of your words as they dance on my skin
It's the sound of your heartbeat so loud
So loud
Wishing I was someone that I used to be
Wishing you were holding me,
suddenly
It's funny but fingertips really do make a sound
And there's nobody else around,
beneath the sheets
Oh,
this air has a turn red as you lean into me Oh,
I'm dying to feel it right now
It's the touch of your words as they dance on
my skin It's the sound of your heartbeat so loud
I miss your tremble on the back of my neck
Right as we fall in slow motion towards a pillow
The kind of whispers you never
forget
The type of silence that scares you just a little
It's the touch of your words as they dance on my skin
It's the sound of your heartbeat so loud
So loud