We still want more-藏了很久很久

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 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 [Full drop hits back in] 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 We still want more (Broken glass on the dancefloor) We still want more