Lyrics

She's a wildfire And a bad liar Hit me full swing Still a good thing in the morning, calling You from the backseat of the taxi Hot as hell Can you tell that I'm all in, falling? Is it real life when we dance right In the best light What if I got to more than hold you? We could be more than golden All the games you keep up Keeping face ain't enough So let it go I want your darkest secrets I want your slamming doors I want your broken pieces And all your bathroom floors It makes me want you more It makes me want you more I want your midnight terror The ghosts that haunt your thoughts Your past, your pain, your pleasure They're what I'm staying for It makes me want you more So make me want you more I'm grateful for the best of All your ex loves How they messed up right before me Show me every shade of your dark side All your hard nights Prayers that you keep when you're lonely Holy Every lost tear, every nightmare Brought you right here So clear, want to show you You're so fucking golden It's getting hard to ignore When we got something more Than chemical (Woah) I want your darkest secrets I want your slamming doors I want your broken pieces And all your bathroom floors It makes me want you more It makes me want you more I want your midnight terror The ghosts that haunt your thoughts Your past, your pain, your pleasure They're what I'm staying for It makes me want you more So make me want you more I want your darkest secrets I want your slamming doors I want your broken pieces And all your bathroom floors It makes me want you more So make me want you more
Writer(s): Louis Schoorl, Chris Breheny, Maxwell Richard Gordon Cooke Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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