More Of You - Le Boeuf

Lyrics by：Matt Lukasiewicz/Nicholas Søbye

Composed by：Matt Lukasiewicz/Nicholas Søbye

We talk about the s**t that

I know we should avoid

'Cause you find the perfect words to say

I know I play with fire

When we chase the stars away

But how could a feeling this good be a mistake

Maybe you're making me foolish

So caught up where your hands are movin'

I know this ain't love but nobody

Is sayin' don't want ya loving

I try to fight it but I cave in 'cause

I wanna feel your kisses every time we end up alone

Keep running out of reasons to keep

My self away and even though I said that I'm done

I need a little bit more of you

Just a little bit more of you

Just a little bit more of you

Just a little bit more of you

Keep running out of reasons to keep

My self away and even though I said that I'm done

I need a little bit more of you

Just a little bit more of you

When happens in the dark we'll keep between ourselves

I know you'd never kiss and tell

But you're on the tip my tongue as you breathe your air

In my lungs and we 'cross the lines we should have drawn

Maybe you're making me foolish

So caught up where your hands are movin'

I know this ain't love but nobody

Is sayin' don't want ya loving

I try to fight it but I cave in 'cause

I wanna feel your kisses every time we end up alone

Keep running out of reasons to keep

My self away and even though I said that I'm done

I need a little bit more of you

Just a little bit more of you

Just a little bit more of you

Just a little bit more of you

Keep running out of reasons to keep

My self away and even though

I said that I'm done

I need a little bit more of you

Just a little bit more of you