(Hook) We play like friends, but the lines blur fast, Every stolen glance feels built to last. Your hand in mine, but we never claim, We hide behind laughter, afraid of the flame. If love’s not here, then what’s this we show? Why do we feel like… almost more? (Verse 1) I know your voice like a melody, Every word etched deep inside of me. We laugh like nothing, but my heart betrays, The way it races when you meet my gaze. We’re sipping secrets in the dead of night, Pretending boundaries keep it right. Our touches linger, too long, too near, A quiet whisper that love is here. You lean on me when the world feels wrong, And I stay silent, but I burn so strong. We tell ourselves we’re better this way, But our eyes confess what we never say. We’re not defined, but the truth won’t hide, It’s written in every moment side by side. (Hook) We play like friends, but the lines blur fast, Every stolen glance feels built to last. Your hand in mine, but we never claim, We hide behind laughter, afraid of the flame. If love’s not here, then what’s this we show? Why do we feel like… almost more? (Verse 2) I watch you smile, but it cuts me deep, 'Cause I’m the secret you’ll never keep. Your lovers fade, they don’t understand, The way your heart fits inside my hand. You tell me stories, you let me in, But love like this feels like hidden sin. We draw the line, then erase it slow, Every embrace says what we both know. I wonder if you ache the same, When someone else tries to call your name. I fake my laugh, I play the part, But you’re still the shadow inside my heart. If we’re just friends, why does it feel, Like love disguised, but twice as real? (Hook) We play like friends, but the lines blur fast, Every stolen glance feels built to last. Your hand in mine, but we never claim, We hide behind laughter, afraid of the flame. If love’s not here, then what’s this we show? Why do we feel like… almost more? (Verse 3) Maybe we’re scared of the fall we’d take, Afraid the leap is a fatal mistake. But silence feels like a louder crime, When I can feel you pressed to mine. Would it destroy what we’ve built this long, Or prove we’ve been right all along? Your laugh’s a promise I can’t let go, Your touch’s the secret we both still know. We’re drifting closer with every night, Our souls already chose this fight. You brush my hair like you’ve always done, But your eyes confess I’m the only one. We’re not just friends, not anymore, We’re the open wound love can’t ignore. If destiny speaks, then we’re already claimed, Almost lovers… but the word feels tamed. (Hook/Outro) We play like friends, but the lines blur fast, Every stolen glance feels built to last. Your hand in mine, but we never claim, We hide behind laughter, afraid of the flame. If love’s not here, then what’s this we show? Why do we feel like… almost more?
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