(Verse 1)
The room is dark, the colorful light glows
You’re telling me how your evening goes.
You sound so calm, controlled, and nice
While I’m over here melting the ice.
Your voice is deep, it vibrates low
It travels down where it shouldn't go.
I’m shifting underneath the sheet
Trying to find a little heat.
You ask me what I’m wearing now
And I hold back the truth somehow.
(Pre-Chorus)
You say the chemistry is dead and gone
But my memory is holding on.
I close my eyes and I replay
The things I wish we did everyday.
(Chorus)
You’re speaking English, proper and polite
But I’m remembering your body language tonight.
The way your fingers wanted to dig in deep
The way you made me lose my sleep.
I miss the weight, the heavy, hard press
I miss the way we undressed.
We can talk about the weather, we can talk about friends
But my body knows how this story ends.
I’m aching for the things you won't admit
I’m dying for another taste of it.
(Verse 2)
I trace the line along my thigh
And imagine it’s your hand, walking by.
I remember the scratch of your stubble on my skin
Where the pleasure ends and the 'love' begin.
You say you want to keep it clean
But I’m remembering the dirty scene.
The way you breathed against my neck
The way you kept my sounds in check.
You’re acting like a saint, detached and cool
But I remember you holdinskin, breaking the rule
When I arched my back and let you in
That’s the memory that’s under my skin.
(Pre-Chorus)
You say the chemistry is dead and gone
But my memory is holding on.
I know exactly how to make you break
I know exactly how much you can take.
(Chorus)
You’re speaking English, proper and polite
But I’m remembering your body language tonight.
The way your fingers wanted to dig in deep
The way you made me lose my sleep.
I miss the weight, the heavy, hard press
I miss the way we undressed.
We can talk about the weather, we can talk about friends
But my body knows how this story ends.
I’m aching for the things you won't admit
I’m dying for another taste of it.
(Bridge)
(Music slows to a heartbeat rhythm)
If you were here right now...
I wouldn't say a word.
I’d just straddle your lap.
And listen to your breath hitch.
I’d slide down slow.
And watch your eyes roll back.
You can’t lie to friction.
You can’t lie to heat.
(Breathless)
You can't lie to me.
(Guitar/Bass Solo)
(Deep, rhythmic, sensual groove)
(Outro)
Body language.
It speaks louder.
You can keep talking...
But I’m touching myself.
Thinking of you.
Goodnight, babe.
(Heavy sigh)
Mmm...
(Fade out)
YSN
