timekeeper - Greyson Chance

Remember that feel of my hands running through your hair on your bedroom floor

Caught in the thrill of a life spending cash on shit that we can’t afford

No, this ain’t the end, no, I’m not dissuaded by your demeanor

And if you forget, the memories fade, I’ll be your timekeeper

'Cause I want you more, more, more

Ooh, ooh, baby

Ooh, ooh, baby

More, more, more

Ooh, ooh, baby

Ooh, ooh, baby

Show you that first date at the ramen place

When I picked you up late, we were happy that day

You told me 'bout your family, how they hate all your decisions

But you never felt it heavy, and you still had vision

Show you that first night when we just had sex

When your eyes rolled back to the back of your head

But now you’re so damn mean, is it a cultural thing?

Guess that you forgot that night when you called me a dream, heavy

And you cannot even tell me what’s the reason

But you’re addicted to a loneliness, that feeling

(Those flowers didn’t help, huh?)

You say it’s in your head, you blamed the seasons

(Shit, I hate this cold, too)

But you’re addicted to a sadness, to that feeling

(Whatever, just stay on your phone)

Remember that feel of my hands running through your hair on your bedroom floor

Caught in the thrill of a life spending cash on shit that we can’t afford

No, this ain’t the end, no, I’m not dissuaded by your demeanor

And if you forget, the memories fade, I’ll be your timekeeper

'Cause I want you more, more, more

Ooh, ooh, baby

Ooh, ooh, baby (I want you)

More, more, more

Ooh, ooh, baby (Oh)

Ooh, ooh, baby

Show you that first fight at Hodges Bend

When we talked it all out, sealed it up in a kiss

But then you had another drink, said you could not feel it

'Til you threw that glass at me, when you saw I looked at him (Fuck)

Jealousy is quite a bitch, and you thought that I was joking when I offered the

hitch

I don’t need all the memories to know we’re A-team

And if you can’t see that, then fucking leave, babe

You can’t even tell me what’s the reason

(Goodbye, RK)

But you’re addicted to a loneliness, that feeling

(Guess I’ll see you another day)

You say it’s in your head, you blamed the seasons

(And to RB, too)

But you’re addicted to a sadness, to that feeling

(Just keep that focus on you)

Remember that feel of my hands running through your hair on your bedroom floor

Caught in the thrill of a life spending cash on shit that we can’t afford

No, this ain’t the end, no, I’m not dissuaded by your demeanor

And if you forget, the memories fade, I’ll be your timekeeper

'Cause I want you more, more, more

Mmm, baby, I want you more