Lint & Letters

[Intro]\n\n[Verse]\nTide pods and a heavy heart\nDon't know where to even start\nTuesday night at half-past ten\nHere I see your face again\nLeaning on the plastic chair\nPretending that I’m never there\nBlue suds in the window pane\nDriving me a bit insane\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nThe silence is breaking\nMy hands are just shaking\nThe tension is aching\nEvery breath I’m taking\nMy pulse starts to race\nLooking at your face\n\n[Chorus]\nCatch me in the golden light\nEverything is feeling right\nDancing on the tiled floor\nI couldn't ask for any more\nSpinning in a dizzy rush\nMore than just a little crush\nCan you feel the static too?\nEverything leads back to you\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nBack to you\nThrough and through\nBack to you\nSomething new\n\n[Verse]\nNotebook margins full of ink\nHarder now to even think\n\"How’s your day?\" is all I say\nThen I look the other way\nDusty light across the tiles\nStretching out for miles and miles\nFolded shirts and dryer sheets\nWhere the hope and terror meets\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nThe silence is breaking\nMy hands are just shaking\nThe tension is aching\nEvery breath I’m taking\nMy pulse starts to race\nLooking at your face\n\n[Chorus]\nCatch me in the golden light\nEverything is feeling right\nDancing on the tiled floor\nI couldn't ask for any more\nSpinning in a dizzy rush\nMore than just a little crush\nCan you feel the static too?\nEverything leads back to you\n\n[Bridge]\nTearing out a jagged page\nBreaking out of this cold cage\nScribbled digits, \"Call me soon\"\nUnderneath the neon moon\nTape it to the silver door\nI can't hide it anymore\nStrings are rising in my chest\nPutting all the fear to rest\n\n[Chorus]\nCatch me in the golden light\nEverything is feeling right\nDancing on the tiled floor\nI couldn't ask for any more\nSpinning in a dizzy rush\nMore than just a little crush\nCan you feel the static too?\nEverything leads back to you\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nBack to you\nThrough and through\nBack to you\nSomething new\n\n[Outro]