I Still Want You - Richard Hawley, Corinne Bailey Rae

Sorry I’ve been away so long,

I needed just a little more time

If you stare through the glass from moment to moment,

It’s funny what you find

Now I think I’m almost ready to

Step back into your frame

And we can move our bodies like a twist of smoke,

Come let us shake like the flames

Now I don’t want to lower the tone,

But you know there’s still a little spare meat on the bone

Oh, I still want you…

Oh, I still want you…

Oh, I still want you…

Until the sun goes cold,

No need to breathe all alone

Under the stars is a sweet hollow meadow

Where the lost things are found,

Under the stars is a sweet hollow meadow

Where all of us are bound

Now I don’t want to lower the tone,

But you know there’s still a little spare meat on the bone

Oh, I still want you…

Oh, I still want you…

Oh, I still want you…

Until the sun goes cold,

No need to breathe all alone

Oh, I still want you…

Oh, I still want you…

Oh, I still want you…

Until the sun goes cold,

No need to breathe all alone

Oh, I still want you…