LateNightDial

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作词 : PPF
作曲 : PPF
编曲 : PPF
Partial vocals sampled from:《Soul Below》
Call you on the phone, I hate to leave you on your own
Call you on the phone, I hate to leave you on your own

Can''t stop staring at my phone
Almost two, I''m all alone
Your contact photo makes me weak
One more message? No, I''ll speak

Got your ringtone in my head
Every buzz, I swear you said
Something sweet I can''t forget
Screw it — dialing up regret

You''re probably sleeping, maybe not
One ring, two rings… getting hot

I''m calling you up ''cause the room''s too still
Tell me something I know you will
That lazy laugh, that "what''s the deal?"
Like you already know just how I feel

"Stay on with me," you say soft and low
Even if we''ve got nowhere to go
Just your voice and my tangled sheets
And the hum of the street through the summer heat

"What are you wearing?" — never that bold
But you tease me anyway, or so I''m told
"Guess," you say, and I lose my mind
All my good excuses left behind

You yawn slow, then you laugh low
That little sound, you already know
We could hang up, say goodnight
But neither of us wants the light

People that I know in the apartments down below
Busy with their starring roles, their own tragedy
People that I know in the apartments down below
Busy with their starring roles, their own tragedy

I''m calling you up ''cause the room''s too still
Tell me something I know you will
That lazy laugh, that "what''s the deal?"
Like you already know just how I feel

"Stay on with me," you say soft and low
Even if we''ve got nowhere to go
Just your voice and my tangled sheets
And the hum of the street through the summer heat

"What would you do if I knocked right now?"
"Don''t start," you say — but I hear you smile somehow
"Try me," I say. A long, quiet pause
Then you whisper my name without any because

I''m calling you up ''cause the room''s too still
Tell me something I know you will
That lazy laugh, that "what''s the deal?"
Like you already know just how I feel

"Stay on with me," you say soft and low
Even if we''ve got nowhere to go
Just your voice and my tangled sheets
And the hum of the street through the summer heat
PPF   Late Night Dial