Da Minha Songtext
von DJ 338

You text, "You up?"
Screen glow on my face
Half-eaten fries on the counter plate
Our movie paused right at your favorite scene
But I′m just scrolling through what is in between

All these little almost moments
We pretend are just for fun
But your name lights up my phone
And I forget how to play cool

You feel like pop songs on the radio (Radio)
I hit repeat and I still want more (Want more)
Dancing in my T-shirt on the bedroom floor
Heart beating like a drum in the stadium
If this is wrong, I don't wanna know
You′re stuck in my head like a catchy echo
Can't turn it off, don't wanna let go
You feel like pop songs on the radio


You say my hoodie still hangs on your chair
You wear it out like my name isn′t there
We laugh too loud over nothing at all
Then you go quiet right after you call

All these little almost moments
We keep hiding in the joke
But your hand stays just a second too long
Every time we say goodbye

You feel like pop songs on the radio (Radio)
I hit repeat and I still want more (Want more)
Dancing in my T-shirt on the bedroom floor
Heart beating like a drum in the stadium
If this is wrong, I don′t wanna know
You're stuck in my head like a catchy echo
Can′t turn it off, don't wanna let go
You feel like pop songs on the radio

Maybe we′re afraid to say it out loud
But I see it in the way you weave through a crowd
Coming straight to me like you always do
Tell me the truth, I'm stuck on you