Replay of Our Favorite Scene

I’m running through the flashes of the nights we made,

Your laughter hits my mind like a fast brig blade.

Memories racing with the 808s loud,

You pull me back in like a face in the crowd.

Every beat spins me into what we've been,

A loop I’m stuck inside again.

No matter where I try to lean,

I replay our favorite scene.

Replay our favorite scene,

Where your touch still feels like heat.

In the rhythm where our hearts meet,

Fast like a dream I can't delete.

Yeah, replay our favorite scene.

Your shadow moving quick in the neon rain,

I swear I hear you call my name again.

Even when I run, the past keeps pace,

Your ghost stays right up in my face.

Every beat spins me into what we've been,

A loop I’m stuck inside again.

No matter where I try to lean,

I replay our favorite scene.

Replay our favorite scene,

Where your touch still feels like heat.

In the rhythm where our hearts meet,

Fast like a dream I can't delete.

Yeah, replay our favorite scene.

Faster, faster—time won’t slow,

I see you everywhere I go.

If I could break out of this reel,

Would the memory still feel real?

Replay our favorite scene,

Where your touch still feels like heat.

In the rhythm where our hearts meet,

Fast like a dream I can't delete.

Yeah, replay our favorite scene.