More of the Same by Restless Modern Lyrics
Dance for me
Saw me glancing at a fantasy
Your attention’s got me scrambling
Beautiful while we belong
No name to call on
No “I’m stuck with my friends” line
Feeling pretty good that I’m on your mind
Couldn’t hear your words on the bass line
But I feel your body language move towards mine
Two in the flame
I can’t believe that you came
That I won’t see you again but
Do you feel the same
Maybe there’s something to gain
Maybe I’m more of the same
To you
Higher we go
Closer we hold
Oh oh oh oh
Harder we go
How do we close
Close
No
Higher we go
Closer we hold
Oh oh oh oh
Harder we go
How do we close
Close
No
Thinkin now that I made it up
Maybe it was dark on a stroke of luck
She didn’t want to talk she didn’t want to fuck
Pour it up, pour it out for you
And I can’t flow
Got my wit
Misanthrope
She went ghost
We both know
This was something
But nothing more
Keep a memory for life
You exist inside a night
Two in the flame
I can’t believe that you came
That I won’t see you again but
Do you feel the same
Maybe there’s something to gain
Maybe I’m more of the same
To you
Dance for me
Saw me glancing at a fantasy
Your attention’s got me scrambling
Beautiful while we belong
No name to call on
Higher we go
Closer we hold
Oh oh oh oh
Harder we go
How do we close
Close
No
Higher we go
Closer we hold
Oh oh oh oh
Harder we go
How do we close
Close
No
Saw me glancing at a fantasy
Your attention’s got me scrambling
Beautiful while we belong
No name to call on
No “I’m stuck with my friends” line
Feeling pretty good that I’m on your mind
Couldn’t hear your words on the bass line
But I feel your body language move towards mine
Two in the flame
I can’t believe that you came
That I won’t see you again but
Do you feel the same
Maybe there’s something to gain
Maybe I’m more of the same
To you
Higher we go
Closer we hold
Oh oh oh oh
Harder we go
How do we close
Close
No
Higher we go
Closer we hold
Oh oh oh oh
Harder we go
How do we close
Close
No
Thinkin now that I made it up
Maybe it was dark on a stroke of luck
She didn’t want to talk she didn’t want to fuck
Pour it up, pour it out for you
And I can’t flow
Got my wit
Misanthrope
She went ghost
We both know
This was something
But nothing more
Keep a memory for life
You exist inside a night
Two in the flame
I can’t believe that you came
That I won’t see you again but
Do you feel the same
Maybe there’s something to gain
Maybe I’m more of the same
To you
Dance for me
Saw me glancing at a fantasy
Your attention’s got me scrambling
Beautiful while we belong
No name to call on
Higher we go
Closer we hold
Oh oh oh oh
Harder we go
How do we close
Close
No
Higher we go
Closer we hold
Oh oh oh oh
Harder we go
How do we close
Close
No