Lyrics "Adore", Charlie Houston, Chris Yonge
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Sitting here one-on-one
I hear your breathing
I just wanna do something that we can't talk about,
I just wanna do it
Funny how all of your plans with them
Have started changin'
I just wanna do something that we can't talk about,
I just wanna do it
Thinking 'bout you starin' at me, looking at the
couch
I don't know how to do this, it's something with
your mouth
And I'm getting nervous
Just tryna play things cool
Just tryna play things cool
Yeah
Perfect pictures with the grains in it
T-shirts with the stains in it
Love the way that your frames fitting
Off balance, ain't thing a thing missing
She be touchin' where my chains hittin'
(Smoke sauce by the day trip)
White shirts made of plain linen
Thrift shops where you can't get 'em
I just wanna see you lay down
Been to Heaven and it ain't different
Thinking of you everyday now
Fuzzy feelings got the pain shiftin'
Them things that I adore
I never felt before
Thinking 'bout you starin' at me, looking at the
couch
I don't know how to do this, it's something with
your mouth
And I'm getting nervous
Just tryna play things cool
Just tryna play things cool.