It's not the color on your lips
It's not the feeling of your skin
It's not the sound of your voice
Or the taste on your lips
I t's not the way you look at me
Or the way you use your tongue
Or those words you say
Or that you took so hard to get
It's not your playing with my hair
It's not those songs that I wrote you
It's not that I wanna sleep with you
It's not you

It's not the color on your lips
It's not the feeling of your skin
It's not the sound of your voice
Or the taste on your lips
I t's not the way you look at me
Or the way you use your tongue
Or those words you say
Or that you took so hard to get
It's not your playing with my hair
It's not those songs that I wrote you
It's not that I wanna sleep with you
It's not you

So please come down
And break down your walls
I wanna feel your bones

It's not the color on your lips
It's not the feeling of your skin
It's not the sound of your voice
Or the taste on your lips
I t's not the way you look at me
Or the way you use your tongue
Or those words you say
Or that you took so hard to get
It's not your playing with my hair
It's not those songs that I wrote you
It's not that I wanna sleep with you
It's not you
It's not you

So please come down
And break down your walls
I wanna feel your bones
I wanna feel your bones
I wanna feel your bones
I wanna feel your bones