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Don't need to say you love me on a neon screen
Just show up at my door with your worn-out jeans
We talk in midnight silence, under city lights
Your thumb is tracing circles on my faded tights
Know I should text you less, but my fingers slip
Every "hey"I send is a slow-motion trip
Modern love's a puzzle with missing pieces
But your laugh's the rhythm that never ceases
We share a pair of earbuds on the subway train
Lost in your playlist, feeling no more pain
You screenshot my stories when I'm feeling down
Then show up with cheap wine in this sleepy town
Know I should play it cool, but my heart won't learn
Every "see you soon"makes the distance burn
We're scrolling through the chaos, looking for a sign
But your hand in mine is the only real design
No filter needed for this kind of light
Just your hoodie on my body, holding on so tight
We're not a movie, we're a bedroom song
Where the wrong notes feel right all along
So keep your DMs quiet, keep your highlights small
I just want your heartbeat, that's my favorite call
Wavy, lazy, crazy true
Darling, I'm not over you