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Lyrics

Intro

Oh oh

Yeah

Wait

Chorus

Stay until the ceiling starts to glow

Lose our track of time within this flow

Let me press my lips against your skin

This is where the Saturday begins

Keep it steady while the shadows lean

Moving like a phantom in a dream

Taste the sugar till the sky turns red

Every word is better left unsaid

Verse 1

Silver watches stopped at half past three

There is no one else for us to see

Lock the deadbolt

Drop your guard now

Let the rhythm settle in the yard now

Midnight purple pouring down the hall

Paint our shadows on the bedroom wall

Pre-Chorus

Pulled into the pull of you

Finding something purely new

I could hold this pose forever

In this perfect hazy weather

Chorus

Stay until the ceiling starts to glow

Lose our track of time within this flow

Let me press my lips against your skin

This is where the Saturday begins

Keep it steady while the shadows lean

Moving like a phantom in a dream

Taste the sugar till the sky turns red

Every word is better left unsaid

Verse 2

Tracing lines along your shoulder blade

Love the quiet messy world we made

Glass is empty

Heart is beating

Keep the cold from ever once competing

Morning light is just a threat to me

Stretching out across the rising sea

Pre-Chorus

Pulled into the pull of you

Finding something purely new

I could hold this pose forever

In this perfect hazy weather

Chorus

Stay until the ceiling starts to glow

Lose our track of time within this flow

Let me press my lips against your skin

This is where the Saturday begins

Keep it steady while the shadows lean

Moving like a phantom in a dream

Taste the sugar till the sky turns red

Every word is better left unsaid

Drop

Hold me

Hold me

Close now

Close now

Chorus

Stay until the ceiling starts to glow

Lose our track of time within this flow

Let me press my lips against your skin

This is where the Saturday begins

Keep it steady while the shadows lean

Moving like a phantom in a dream

Taste the sugar till the sky turns red

Every word is better left unsaid

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