A Little Bit More
Tash Palmer
Mmm
Coffee stains are along your collar
But you wear them proudly
And I love you for that
Bouncing off the walls
When you've had too much to drink
But how could I not love you for that?
Oh, but I break when you’re leaving and you're closing the door
And your face isn't close enough to kiss it some more
And I hate that the sweetest things don’t last very long
Would you stay a little longer, just a little bit more?
I break when you're leaving and you get in the car
And your face isn't close enough to count your scars
Isn't it strange how the sweetest things don't last very long?
Could you stay a little longer, just a littlе bit more?
A little bit more, mmm
Lеthargic, starting to mumble all your words
Through the phone when you're weary
But I love you for that
Tossing, turning, this bed always feels so lonely
You kill me, how could I not love you for that?
Oh, but I break when you're leaving and you're closing the door
And your face isn’t close enough to kiss it some more
And I hate that the sweetest things don’t last very long
Would you stay a little longer, just a little bit more?
I break when you're leaving and you get in the car
And your face isn’t close enough to count your scars
Isn't it strange how the sweetest things don't last very long?
Could you stay a little longer, just a little bit more?
A little bit more
A little bit more
Oh, but I break
Oh, but I break
Oh, but I break
Oh, but I break
Oh, but I break when you're leaving and you’re closing the door
And your face isn't close enough to kiss it some more (kiss it some more)
And I hate that the sweetest things don't last very long
Would you stay a little longer, just a little bit more? (oh)
I break when you're leaving and you get in the car
And your face isn't close enough to count your scars
Isn't it strange how the sweetest things don't last very long?
Could you stay a little longer, just a little bit more?
A little bit more
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