[Verse 1] We don’t text till it’s past midnight Same bar Same friends Same half smile You say “Uber?” like it’s nothing But you’re already in my mind Backseat Windows fogged with laughter You pretend that you forgot my street We pull up Say we’re just crashing But you’re already reaching for my key [Chorus] We’re only honest after last call Hands on my waist Back to the wall You say it’s casual “this is nothing at all” But you kiss me like you’re gonna fall We’re meant to be quiet Hush in the hall Yet somehow it’s written on every bathroom stall You say you don’t feel it You don’t feel it at all But your heart keeps ringing after last call (oh) [Verse 2] Your friends joke “Guess we lost you” When I slip out the door by your side You laugh it off Say I’m “trouble” But you never turn the trouble down at night You trace shapes along my shoulder Like you’re reading words you’d never speak You turn away when I say “I’m trying” But you hold me like I’m all you’ll ever need [Chorus] We’re only honest after last call Hands on my waist Back to the wall You say it’s casual “this is nothing at all” But you kiss me like you’re gonna fall We’re meant to be quiet Hush in the hall Yet somehow it’s written on every bathroom stall You say you don’t feel it You don’t feel it at all But your heart keeps ringing after last call [Bridge] If this is nothing Why do you stay till the sun peeks in? If this is nothing Why do my clothes end up in your kitchen? If this is nothing Why do we flinch when they say my name? If this is nothing Why does it hurt when you call it a game? (yeah) [Chorus] We’re only honest after last call Hands on my waist Back to the wall You say it’s casual “this is nothing at all” But you kiss me like you’re gonna fall We’re meant to be secret Tied up in talk But everyone’s watching when we start to walk You say you don’t feel it You don’t feel it at all But your eyes say “stay” after last call (after last call)

pop, Modern pop ballad with moody keys and soft pads under a slow, head-nod groove. Intimate male vocals front and center, close-mic’d, with airy female harmonies in the choruses. Verses stay hushed with minimal percussion; chorus blooms with wide synths, warm sub, and a singalong topline. Subtle guitar picks in the bridge, then final chorus lifts with stacked ad-libs and a bright, glossy mix., romantic

After Last Call