A Little Bit More

Hmm Coffee stains are along your collar But you wear them proudly And I love you for that Bouncing off the walls When you've had too much to drink But how could I not love you for that? Oh, but I break when you're leaving, and you're closing the door And your face isn't close enough to kiss it some more And I hate that the sweetest things don't last very long Would you stay a little longer, just a little bit more? I break when you're leaving, and you get in the car And your face isn't close enough to count your scars Isn't it strange how the sweetest things don't last very long? Could you stay a little longer, just a little bit more? A little bit more, hmm Lethargic, starting to mumble all your words Through the phone when you're weary But I love you for that Tossing, turning, this bed always feels so lonely You kill me, how could I not love you for that? Oh, but I break when you're leaving, and you're closing the door And your face isn't close enough to kiss it some more And I hate that the sweetest things don't last very long Would you stay a little longer, just a little bit more? I break when you're leaving, and you get in the car And your face isn't close enough to count your scars Isn't it strange how the sweetest things don't last very long? Could you stay a little longer, just a little bit more? A little bit more A little bit more Oh, but I break Oh, but I break Oh, but I break Oh, but I break Oh, but I break when you're leaving, and you're closing the door And your face isn't close enough to kiss it some more (kiss it some more) And I hate that the sweetest things don't last very long Would you stay a little longer, just a little bit more? (Oh) I break when you're leaving, and you get in the car And your face isn't close enough to count your scars Isn't it strange how the sweetest things don't last very long? Could you stay a little longer, just a little bit more? A little bit more More, oh