(Hook) We talk like friends, but our hands don’t lie Your eyes hold truths we always deny You pull me close, then drift away We dance around what we won’t say If this ain’t love, then what is it for? Why do we feel like… almost more? (Verse 1) I know your laugh better than my own I hear your silence through the dial tone We say it’s casual, we play it cool But hearts don’t follow the friendship rules You hold me longer than friends should do Our “accidental” touches feel too true Midnight calls that stretch till dawn One look, and all the lines are gone I tell myself it’s nothing real But every time, it’s more I feel We’re not a couple, but we move like one We never say it, but we come undone When you're near me, time just slips Like love hanging off trembling lips (Hook) We talk like friends, but our hands don’t lie Your eyes hold truths we always deny You pull me close, then drift away We dance around what we won’t say If this ain’t love, then what is it for? Why do we feel like… almost more? (Verse 2) I see you date them, but none stay long You tell me secrets through breakup songs I cheer you on, but it’s bittersweet 'Cause I want the space I can’t compete They don’t know you like I do Don’t finish your thoughts like I always do We cross lines and walk them back But something real’s in every act I wonder if you ever cry When I’m with someone who’s not quite right I laugh too loud, I fake the light But deep down, you’re still my night You say, “We’re just close”—but I feel the war Between your mouth and what your heart’s torn for (Hook) We talk like friends, but our hands don’t lie Your eyes hold truths we always deny You pull me close, then drift away We dance around what we won’t say If this ain’t love, then what is it for? Why do we feel like… almost more? (Verse 3) Maybe we’re scared to break the spell Afraid the truth won’t turn out well But darling, we’re already deep inside A love we live in, but never confide Would it hurt more to try and fall? Or keep pretending we don’t feel at all? I see the future when I watch you laugh It's in the way you lean, that subtle half The warmth when you brush my hair aside The way our souls just realign We're not friends, not really anymore We’re a silent storm… a slamming door If this isn’t meant, then why’s it this strong? Maybe what we feared was right all along (Hook) We talk like friends, but our hands don’t lie Your eyes hold truths we always deny You pull me close, then drift away We dance around what we won’t say If this ain’t love, then what is it for? Why do we feel like… almost more?
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