[Verse 1] I order the feast like the week can’t wait, One more sweet thing, one more plate. You say my name and I miss my stop, I spend the rent on a velvet box. The good feels good till the bill comes due, I know the edge, still I lean into you. [Pre-Chorus] A little more, then a little too much, A full bright mouth and a dangerous rush. [Chorus] Give me the taste, give me the kiss, Give me the thing I swear I won’t miss. I want it all till the morning says, “Keep what you love, but count what it takes.” [Verse 2] I swipe for the coat with the gold-button shine, Then split your fries like they’re yours and mine. We make big promises over late dessert, Laugh till the sugar starts to hurt. I can choose the pleasure, I can choose the pace, Leave one last bite, leave room, leave space. [Pre-Chorus] A little more, then a little too much, A full bright mouth and a dangerous rush. [Chorus] Give me the taste, give me the kiss, Give me the thing I swear I won’t miss. I want it all till the morning says, “Keep what you love, but count what it takes.” [Outro] Keep what you love—count what it takes.
