You pull up
Half past two
Old hoodie
Bedroom perfume
You say
"I shouldn’t be here"
But your hands don’t move away
Backseat confessions
Fog on the glass
We lose direction
You say my name like a question
But your lips keep finding mine
Backseat confessions
Heart on your sleeve
Second guessing
We cross that line
Then we bless it
Every time
Every time
Your phone lights
Face turned down
Missed calls
We don’t talk about
You trace hearts on my wrist
Then erase them with a kiss (oh)
Backseat confessions
Fog on the glass
We lose direction
You say my name like a question
But your lips keep finding mine
Backseat confessions
Heart on your sleeve
Second guessing
We cross that line
Then we bless it
Every time
Every time
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