Movie (电影) - Tom Misch (汤姆·米希)
Written by：Tom Misch/Polly Misch
My cheek brushes against his smooth on stubble for a moment
And then it's gone
He walks along the platforms into the dream
Every fiber in me wants to shout and scream
Stop
To run across to him take him into my arms
To tell him I love you you silly silly man
I love you
But instead I stand still
Heart cracking
The little curls on the back of his head bouncing
As he steps out of my life forever
I hope
That the fire we both made
Still burns a little in you
I wrote to you
Everyday did my letters find their way
Our memories on my screen
Two lovers in this mystic dream
Baby come back to me come back to me
Too much time on my phone
Baby do you still sleep alone
Come back to me come back to me
Remember me
Fresh out a black and white movie movie
On every screen
What would you realize
What you meant to me or was it mystery
Remember me
Fresh out a black and white movie movie
On every screen
What would you realize
What you meant to me was a mystery
I heard
That you moved somewhere far away
Is your number the same as before
Can't ignore the time
May have changed your ways
Does my record still hang on your wall
Such a sentimental way to groove
I hope it still touches you
Baby come back to me come back to me
It kills me to see you leave
So I came home and made this beat
Baby come back to me come back to me
Remember me
Fresh out a black and white movie movie
On every screen
What would you realize
What you meant to me was a mystery
Remember me
Fresh out a black and white movie movie
On every screen
What would you realize
What you meant to me was a mystery
Remember me let's set the scene
You and me what could've been
Still swimming in a lover's dream
Still playing on the movie screens
Remember me let's set the scene
You and me what could've been
Still swimming in a lover's dream
Still playing on the movie screens
Remember me let's set the scene
You and me what could've been
Still swimming in a lover's dream
Still playing on the movie screens
Remember me let's set the scene
You and me what could've been
Still swimming in a lover's dream
Still playing on the movie screens
