When I close my eyes
What you to my cheeks
When I hear that song
When I’m on my knees
When I walk at night
Down an empty street
I see the stars
Hanging over me
You’re hanging over me
Sometimes I want to think of you
With this person I’m [?], yeah
I’m pretty fortunate, turn me blue
And leave me far too soon, yeah
When I’m driving now
I can feel the chears
With fingers stretching out
Stretching towards me
But I’m just out of reach
Sometimes I want to think of you
With this person I’m [?], yeah
I’m pretty fortunate, turn me blue
And leave me far too soon, yeah
And if there’s nothing else
I’ll do it to myself
Sometimes I want to think of you
With this person I’m [?], yeah
I’m pretty fortunate, turn me blue
And leave me then leave me
And leave me
And leave me, yeah
And if there’s nothing else
I’ll do it to myself
