Lyrics: Nyota
Music: Nyota
You hit my phone at 1:15
Say you “only wanna talk” this time
Show up in that old white tee
Stealing all the oxygen inside
You lean on my kitchen counter
Tracing circles on the marble top
Laughing while you pour that water
Knowing that I’m never gonna tell you stop
You don’t want my love
You just want my late night lesson
Touch and then you run
Leave me with the second guessing
Every time you call
I fall back into the tension
You don’t want my love
You just want my
Just want my
Late night lesson
Late night lesson
Shoes off in the hallway
Keys on the chair
You move like you’ve been living here
Say you hate the way I overcare
Then pull me in and bite my ear
You turn my favorite records down low
Talk about the boy who broke your heart
Use his name like gasoline
Then light it with a kiss in the dark
You don’t want my love
You just want my late night lesson
Touch and then you run
Leave me with the second guessing
Every time you call
I fall back into the tension
You don’t want my love
You just want my
Just want my
Late night lesson
Late night lesson
Why you only honest in the low light?
Why you only need me on your weak nights?
You say
“This is wrong
” but you hold me closer
Pull me under
Then say it’s over
I should let you go
But I rewind
Every little lie
Every rewind
You say
“One last time
” with your hands on mine
And I believe the same old line
You don’t want my love
You just want my late night lesson
Touch and then you run
Leave me with the second guessing
Every time you call
I fall back into the tension
You don’t want my love
You just want my
Just want my
Late night lesson
Late night lesson
Late night lesson