The Floor
Here we are in the quiet of our empty apartment
Haven't let it really sink in
But here we are, sitting in our old bedroom
Am I allowed to say that I miss you
Oh the words, they get caught in my stomach
They don't even make it out of my mouth
Promise me you'll never touch me like you did
Promise me you'll never hold me like you did
Promise me you'll never love me like you did before
Cause I don't know if I can take it anymore
I can't look into your eyes, I choose the floor (the floor, the floor)
Haven't let it really sink in
But here we are, sitting in our old bedroom
Am I allowed to say that I miss you
Oh the words, they get caught in my stomach
They don't even make it out of my mouth
Promise me you'll never touch me like you did
Promise me you'll never hold me like you did
Promise me you'll never love me like you did before
Cause I don't know if I can take it anymore
I can't look into your eyes, I choose the floor (the floor, the floor)
Credits
Writer(s): Nina Grollman, Jeremy Chinn
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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