Weary of whatever i was pretending to be. Keeping your distance. Fall into a deep sleep.
Stare from the window, too foggy to see through. But I could see you.
I still wonder if you're thinking about me.
Woven through white wicker chairs on the porch of your house on the hill. We were waiting for something.
Stare from the window too foggy to see through. But I could still see you.
I still wonder if you're thinking about me. And I still wonder if you're happy without me.
Every night I've been having this dream where you jump on a train, and I wave as it leaves. Shade over the window so I couldn't see you. Your hand on the window too foggy to see through.
I still wonder if you're thinking about me? Are you thinking about me? And I still wonder if you're thinking about me. Are you happy without me.
I still wonder why you're keeping your distance. Fall Into a deep sleep.