You stole my arms they're still wrapped around you,
And I still feel your lips on my neck (a)
Warm sinking caress to remember once again...

Your hair has grown down past your shoulders
It looks lovely laying over your chest
Your natural beauty is baiting me by the bed.

woah (x2)

It's easy wishing things were forever,
But difficult to play it out
Especially since love is not sober lest I shout.

We could leave this room while its empty
Then in the end we'd never forget
But I'd write you in apologetic poor penmanship.

woah (x2)

Waiting for you down by the street lamps;
Yellow faking light from the sun,
Half-welcoming everything's visible with no warmth.

Reaching hands down deep in my pocket,
I find warmth in the form of a match
It'll burn quick, drop down to the pavement, scatter ash...

I learn lessons from most random objects,
But in the end I'll never forget
To write you in apologetic poor penmanship.


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