Piano - Kiesza

I still remember you

Hug me like a picture frame

While I’m staring in your eyes

My mind’s still in the memory

Turfed like I’m a bulletproof

My heart’s playing halo games

Knowing that when you and I collide

I’ll give you everything

When I try to run away you make me think of fight back

And I don’t think that I’ve ever had a feeling like that

Oh your love is not fiction

It’s the realest I’ve seen

But you don’t even know what you’re doing to me, yeah

You, you

Don’t know you’re setting off a fuse, fuse

You make me wanna break the rules

Come put your hands on my piano

You, you

No you ain’t got nothing to prove, prove

You got me breaking all the rules, rules

So put your hands on my piano

Who said I wanna lose

Subtle how you say my name

Acting like I’m in control

I fall, you’re taking over me

Lost baby here’s the truth

I’m blind folded in your maze

Bodies going in the dark, and art, it’s all that I ever need

When I try to run away you make me think of fight back

And I don’t think that I’ve ever had a feeling like that

Oh your love is not fiction

It’s the realest I’ve seen

But you don’t even know what you’re doing to me, yeah

You, you

Don’t know you’re setting off a fuse, fuse

You make me wanna break the rules

Come put your hands on my piano

You, you

No you ain’t got nothing to prove, prove

You got me breaking all the rules, rules

So put your hands on my piano

Looking for a way but I can’t go

Cause babe I even see you with my eyes closed

Babe I even see you with my eyes closed

Looking for a reason but I got none

Cause secretly I don’t think that I want one

Honestly I don’t think that I want one

Yeah, yeah

Don’t know what you do to

You, you

Don’t know you’re setting off a fuse, fuse

You make me wanna break the rules

Come put your hands on my piano

You, you

No you ain’t got nothing to prove, prove

You got me breaking all the rules, rules

So put your hands on my piano

You, you

Don’t know you’re setting off a fuse, fuse

You make me wanna break the rules

Come put your hands on my piano

You, you

No you ain’t got nothing to prove, prove

You got me breaking all the rules, rules

So put your hands on my piano