When you get home… Don’t talk yet. Just come here. I’m going to take the day off you Slow, like I’ve been saving up the quiet My hands will find the places you keep tight And stay until they finally buy it I want you melting in my heat Not rushing to the end I don’t want the version that still works I want the one that lets me lead I want your forehead on my shoulder I want you breathing next to me When you get home I’ll pull you in Let all that hardness leave your hands I’ll move so slow you forget the road And melt right where I stand (Mmh…) Come home to my heat Let me do it to you I’ll kiss the noise out of your mouth Not hungry — just enough to stay I’ll map you like I’ve got all night And none of it is thrown away I want you heavy in my arms I want you gone from everywhere but here I don’t want the version that still works I want the one that lets me lead I want your forehead on my shoulder I want you breathing next to me No show No hurry No proving anything Just you Going under In the heat I bring When you get home I’ll pull you in Let all that hardness leave your hands I’ll move so slow you forget the road And melt right where I stand I’ll keep you there until you’re light I’ll keep you there until you’re true (Mmh…) Come home to my heat Let me do it to you Door’s unlocked… I’m already warm.
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