Point of no return

You pull up, no warning

Lip gloss on my crossed out morals

Laugh soft, say you’re “just playin’”

Hand on my throat, yeah, that’s dangerous

You trace where my heart says “don’t”

Slow drag of your nail down my hope

You stop when I lean in close

Leave me hanging on a half-spoke “oh”

You tease me to the point of no return

Slow burn, now my better judgment hurts

Got me begging just to crash, just to learn

I’m past the line, past the line

You tease me to the point of no return

Clothes on, but my halo’s in the dirt

Say my name, let the room start to turn

I’m past the line, past the line (oh yeah)

You talk like a sin in satin

Every word’s a cut on my habits

You stop when the air gets heavy

Make me chase every inch, every second

You smile like you’re doing me favors

Walk away, leave your taste on my fingers

You know I’m a moth in your fever

Too late, I already crossed that fever

You tease me to the point of no return

Slow burn, now my better judgment hurts

Got me begging just to crash, just to learn

I’m past the line, past the line

You tease me to the point of no return

Clothes on, but my halo’s in the dirt

Say my name, let the room start to turn

I’m past the line, past the line (yeah)

Why you pull me back when I fall in

Why you stop your lips where my walls end

Every “not yet” got me locked in

Every soft “wait” is a promise

Little bit closer, closer

You turn my “maybe” to “over”

If this is hell on your shoulder

I’m there till the morning’s colder

You tease me to the point of no return

Slow burn, now my better judgment hurts

Got me begging just to crash, just to learn

I’m past the line, past the line (past the line)

You tease me to the point of no return

Clothes on, but my halo’s in the dirt

Say my name, let the room start to turn

I’m past the line, past the line (oh yeah)