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at Anna's 20's Love Bar

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[Verse 1] Gold door swinging, Friday night Little neon “Anna’s 20s” sign She’s at the bar, crooked smile Red lipstick holding mine a while Two tall glasses, ruby glow She taps the rim, says “Take it slow” Her fingers trace my wrist, then stay The piano laughs, and so do we [Chorus] At Anna’s 20s, I’m in love with a woman Red wine stains on my laughing lips Trumpet sighs while her hand keeps my heartbeat Jazz and her, that’s all I get At Anna’s 20s, every glance is a promise Every spin on this wooden floor I came in tired, now I’m drunk on her kindness And I don’t want to leave this door [Verse 2] She steals my stool, steals my breath Tells a joke, I forget the rest Her curls fall down, my guard comes off We clink the stems, the room gets soft We dance in place beside the bar Her cheek pressed lightly to my scars She whispers, “Here, you’re safe to stay” The saxophone nods, then fades away [Chorus] At Anna’s 20s, I’m in love with a woman Red wine stains on my laughing lips Trumpet sighs while her hand keeps my heartbeat Jazz and her, that’s all I get At Anna’s 20s, every glance is a promise Every spin on this wooden floor I came in tired, now I’m drunk on her kindness And I don’t want to leave this door [Bridge] Let the night run long, let the bottle breathe (oh yeah) Let her lean in close, let my shoulders ease If this is all we ever get Her head on mine, I won’t forget [Chorus] At Anna’s 20s, I’m in love with a woman Red wine stains on my laughing lips Trumpet sighs while her hand keeps my heartbeat Jazz and her, that’s all I get At Anna’s 20s, every glance is a promise Every spin on this wooden floor If there’s tomorrow, let it find us still dancing At Anna’s 20s, wanting more