Mr Salama - Back in Town Your Move

I'm not the girl who waited at the window,
I'm the woman who turned the music up.
If you want to talk, then talk to me with your own voice,
Not a text at midnight.
I can be fine, I can be good, good, good, good, good.
I can be happy without you bad.
Do I answer or let it go?
Baseline pounding, lights are low.
One small word and I'm inside,
Or I dance and let the ache subside.
Phone face down on the table, bass keeps running,