DEΔDWΔVES – Order Number You

Описание: 🎧 DEΔDWΔVES – Order Number You (Official Audio)

🍔🌙 For the ones who accidentally fell in love waiting for fries at midnight.

“Order Number You” is about that one late-night stop —
the neon glow, the bad decisions, the tired smiles behind the counter,
and the girl who turns a routine fast-food run into a full-on crush.

It’s awkward.
It’s soft.
It’s the kind of love that shows up when you’re not looking —
served with a side of fries and a nervous laugh.

✨ Because sometimes your favorite part of the place
isn’t on the menu.

🎶 Genre: Indie Pop • Alt Pop • Late-Night Love Songs
🎛️ Written & Produced by: DEΔDWΔVES

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💫 Lyrics – “Order Number You”

Pulled up late night, neon glowin’ red,
Hunger and bad decisions in my head.
Door swings open, then I see you there,
Red hat low with those pigtails in your hair.
Thick eyeliner, tired but cute,
Striped apron tied like you’ve seen some truth.
You say, “Hi, what can I get today?”
And my brain forgets what my mouth should say.

I practiced this line all the way here,
Now I’m stuck just starin’ while you wait right there.

Yeah, I think I’m fallin’ for the girl at McDonald’s,
Smilin’ like she knows somethin’ I don’t.
I came for fries, but I’m stayin’ too long,
‘Cause every time you laugh, my order feels wrong.
Call my number, yeah, I hope it’s you,
Say my name like you always do.
I don’t know when this all went through—
But I think I’m fallin’ for order number you.

You lean on the counter, tired eyes glow,
Still got kindness after hours go slow.
You joke ‘bout customers losin’ their minds,
I swear I could listen to you all night.
Grease-stained floor, broken ice cream machine,
But you still shine in this fast-food dream.
You hand me my drink, fingers brush mine,
Yeah, that small moment messes with time.

Everyone rushes, everyone’s rude,
But you make this place feel somethin’ new.

Yeah, I think I’m fallin’ for the girl at McDonald’s,
Smilin’ like she knows somethin’ I don’t.
I came for fries, but I’m stayin’ too long,
‘Cause every time you laugh, my order feels wrong.
Call my number, yeah, I hope it’s you,
Say my name like you always do.
I don’t know when this all went through—
But I think I’m fallin’ for order number you.

Order number you, you, you—
Yeah, it’s always you, you, you.
Order number you, you, you—
Tell me what I’m supposed to do, do, do.

Drive-thru line, same time every night,
I act casual but I’m not that slick.
You remember my order, that messes me up,
Like, “How does she know I don’t want ice in my cup?”
You say, “Rough shift,” I say, “Same,”
But I’d take this place over anywhere.
Friends ask why I keep comin’ back,
I say, “Cheap food,” but yeah… that’s cap.

Maybe I’m dumb, maybe it’s true,
But my favorite part of this place is you.

Yeah—
I know it’s random, yeah, it sounds kinda lame,
Fallin’ for a girl just doin’ her job every day.
But it’s the way you still smile when you’re drained,
Like you’re holdin’ your own in the middle of the rain.
You don’t know my life, I don’t know yours,
Just two tired souls meetin’ over a counter and floors.
I don’t need fireworks, I don’t need fame,
Just you sayin’ “Hey” and rememberin’ my name.
Maybe someday when your shift’s finally done,
I’ll ask if you wanna hang, no pressure, no run.
If you say no, I’ll still wish you well,
But right now this crush is hittin’ like hell.

I don’t need a five-star view,
Just five minutes talkin’ to you.

Yeah, I think I’m fallin’ for the girl at McDonald’s,
Smilin’ like she knows somethin’ I don’t.
I came for fries, but I’m stayin’ too long,
‘Cause every time you laugh, my order feels wrong.
Call my number, yeah, I hope it’s you,
Say my name like you always do.
I don’t know when this all went through—
But I think I’m fallin’ for order number you.

So I’ll pull up late like I always do,
Same old meal, same old view.
If love’s on the menu, I’ll wait in line—
Order number you…
Anytime.

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