She Wants The Rush

Intro

(mmh, yeah)

(turn the bass up a little)

Verse 1

She leaves her jacket on the hardwood floor

Doesn't even ask about the drive over

Just twists her fingers in my collar

Pulling my weight down to the sofa

Pre-Chorus

She's skipping all the small talk, rushing the tempo

Looking for the friction, keeping her eyes closed

I’m just trying to memorize the shape of her jawline

(yeah, I'm in too deep)

Chorus

She wants the heavy bass, the tangled sheets

The fingerprints left on the glass

I give her what she’s asking for

But I’m holding onto more than that

She just wants the rush, the physical blur

She wants the motion... and I love her

Post-Chorus

(oh-oh)

Yeah, I give her the motion

(mmh)

Verse 2

The thermostat clicks on in the hallway

She’s biting her thumbnail, pulling me back to the bed

Not thinking about tomorrow morning

While I’m wondering how she takes her coffee instead

Pre-Chorus

She's skipping all the small talk, rushing the tempo

Looking for the friction, keeping her eyes closed

I’m just trying to memorize the shape of her jawline

(mmh, I can't speak)

Chorus

She wants the heavy bass, the tangled sheets

The fingerprints left on the glass

I give her what she’s asking for

But I’m holding onto more than that

She just wants the rush, the physical blur

She wants the motion... and I love her

Bridge

If I tell her now, the spell breaks

She’ll grab her keys and walk out the door

So I keep my mouth shut, match her breathing

And let her take what she came here for

Chorus

She wants the heavy bass, the tangled sheets

The fingerprints left on the glass

I give her what she’s asking for

But I’m holding onto more than that

She just wants the rush, the physical blur

She wants the motion... and I love her

Outro

Just the motion.

Jacket still on the hardwood.

(yeah)

She wants it.

I love her.

(mmh)

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