A Place Aside

I do still sometimes put my hand across

And imagine yours gets placed on top

We drive along these empty streets

Same old ones they've always been

I can still hear your heartbeat in the dark

We're still setting up the same old sparks

Pull me close and we lay still

Wrap my toes around your heel

And we're talking as I write this song

Unfolding as we go along

And i suppose we really do

I suppose it must be true

There will always be a place aside

For you...

I do still sometimes stare into your gaze

The way we'd stay for days and days

Excuse me, but this seat is taken

They've been a while. but I'm still waiting

And if I light these matches just to watch "˜em burn

And I forget to keep myself warm

And I forgot how to sing my song

Then I suppose I really do

I suppose it must be true

But there will always be a place aside

For you