Un-Broken Hearted (White Zom-Beat Remix)

[Intro - Male, intimate - spoken] I used to know what to write When everything went wrong... Funny how the words get harder When I try to write a love song. [Verse 1] I know the sound a goodbye makes, I know the silence after, I know how quickly always turns Into someone else's chapter. I learned to leave before the leaving, Built a door into every wall, Got comfortable expecting nothing So I'd never feel the fall. So tell me why it's two A.M. And I'm grinning at my phone, I got too damn good at leaving- Now I don't wanna go. [Pre-Chorus] I don't know how to write this part, I'm better when it hurts, I know how to make pain sound pretty, But happy needs new words. Maybe I don't need to name it, Maybe I don't need to know, All I know is I got good at leaving- And I don't wanna go. [Chorus] Pull me closer, nice and slow, Let your body tell me what I already know, Green eyes on me, your lips on mine, Make me lose my place, make me lose my mind. Come a little closer, let the whole world blur, I could spend all night getting lost in her, Your kiss still lingers, your touch still burns- Maybe happy doesn't need the words. Don't wanna go, go, go, Baby, don't let go, go, go, I've written every way a heart can hurt- Now you're teaching mine new words. [Verse 2] Green eyes behind those glasses, Lord, they make it hard to think, Every curve can pull me closer, But your mind is making me sink. I know enough to want you, Not enough to say I know you, Every answer leaves a question And another road to go through. Tell me what you loved at seventeen, What still keeps you up at night, What makes you laugh until you're crying, What makes everything feel right. I wanna know your contradictions, Every strange and stubborn view, If a lifetime isn't asking too much, I'd spend mine learning you. [Pre-Chorus] 'Cause I don't know how to write this part, I'm better when it hurts, I know how to make pain sound pretty, But happy needs new words. And every time you lean into me, My careful thinking goes- I got too damn good at leaving, Now I don't wanna go. [Chorus] Pull me closer, nice and slow, Let your body tell me what I already know, Green eyes on me, your lips on mine, Make me lose my place, make me lose my mind. Come a little closer, let the whole world blur, I could spend all night getting lost in her, Your kiss still lingers, your touch still burns- Maybe happy doesn't need the words. Don't wanna go, go, go, Baby, don't let go, go, go, I've written every way a heart can hurt- Now you're teaching mine new words. [Verse 3 — rhythmic R&B, 808 building] I know coffee, flowers, favorite things, Little pieces, little clues, But knowing what you order Ain't the same as knowing you. I want Sunday-morning stories, Random thoughts at half-past three, Every version that you've ever been, And whoever you're gonna be. I wanna learn what makes you soften, What makes those green eyes light, What makes you pull me closer When we're running out of night. No, I don't need your forever Wrapped in promises tonight- Just give me another tomorrow And I'll try to get this right. [Breakdown - beat strips to 808 + vocal] Maybe that's what scares me... I remember wanting bodies. I remember wanting nights. But wanting someone's time? That's different. I don't just want the kiss. I wanna know the woman I'm kissing. [Build - acid synth rising] So come here... Don't make me write another sad song. [Final Chorus - full R&B / acid-techno explosion] Pull me closer, nice and slow, Let your body tell me what I already know, Green eyes on me, your lips on mine, Make me lose my place, make me lose my mind. Come a little closer, let the whole world blur, I could spend all night getting lost in her, Your kiss still lingers, your touch still burns- Maybe happy doesn't need the words. Don't wanna go, go, go, Baby, don't let go, go, go, I've written every way a heart can hurt- Now you're teaching mine new words. **Don't wanna run, run, run, Maybe I'm finally done, done, done, I know every way a heart can hurt- Baby, this ain't one. [Acid Drop] THIS AIN'T ONE. Go, go, go- Don't wanna go, go, go- THIS AIN'T ONE. [Outro - intimate male vocal] I know enough to want you, Not enough to say I know you. So if you'll give me the time... I'd like to.