[Verse 1] Half-packed suitcase on the floor Your sweater on my chair Coffee going cold between us Both of us just stare
[Pre-Chorus] You say "Maybe this is mercy" I say "Maybe this is fear" Every word we try to bargain Just disappears
[Chorus] Give me one more night to burn In the fire of what we were Let the pictures on the wall Watch us rise Watch us fall If this love has had its turn Let it hurt Let it hurt Give me one more One more night One more night to burn
[Verse 2] Car keys shaking in your hand Rain tapping at the glass All the little plans we planted Wilting in the past
[Pre-Chorus] If tomorrow we're just strangers Can we at least pretend tonight? Hold me like you’re not already Halfway gone in your mind
[Chorus] Give me one more night to burn In the fire of what we were Let the pictures on the wall Watch us rise Watch us fall If this love has had its turn Let it hurt Let it hurt Give me one more One more night One more night to burn
[Bridge] Kiss me like a promise Break me like a curse (oh) Let every broken reason Hit me first Hit me first
[Chorus] Give me one more night to burn In the fire of what we were Let the pieces on the floor Say we couldn’t ask for more If this love has had its turn Let it hurt Let it hurt Give me one more One more night One more night to burn (oh) One more night One more night to burn
Stijl van muziek
rock, Slow-building rock ballad with male vocals; clean arpeggiated guitars and warm bass under intimate verses, then drums and overdriven power chords slam in for the chorus. Big, sing-along hook with stacked harmonies; bridge strips back to vocal and toms before a soaring final chorus and held-out last note drenched in reverb., ballad