Last Slow Dance

You're tracing circles on my sleeve Like you're trying to memorize my shape. The band is packing up their things, But this room still feels like yesterday. Your lipstick stain on my coffee cup, Your perfume caught in my shirt. You smile like you already miss me, And it almost, almost hurts. So take this last slow dance, let the whole World fall out of frame. We'll turn goodbye into a moment we can never Quite explain. Hold me like we're both pretending time could Somehow rearrange. If this is how our story ends, Let it end with one last slow dance. Mm. Your cheek is leaning into mine. Your cheek is leaning into mine. I can feel you trying not to cry. Your cheek is trying not to cry. You laugh and say we'll still be friends. Say we'll friends. But your fingers tell a different lie. Tell Your ticket's sitting on the dash. Sitting on the dashboard. Our Polaroid in my hand. Polaroid We're swaying in a rented hall Like we're both afraid to land. So take this last slow dance, let the whole World fall out of frame. We'll turn goodbye into a moment we can never Quite explain. Hold me like we're both pretending love could Somehow stay the same. If this is how our story ends, Let it end with one last slow Dance. Keep your head on my shoulder, Count the steps under your breath. Say my name a little softer like you're folding Up what's left. When the lights flick on around us and the Floorboards stop their hum, we'll let go. But for these minutes, we can be the only Ones. So take this last slow dance, let the whole World fall out of frame. We'll turn goodbye into a moment we can never Quite explain. Hold me like we're both pretending we're not Standing on the edge. If this is how our story ends, Let it end with One last slow dance. One Last slow dance. End with one last slow Dance. Ooh. Ooh.