Laying with you, passenger side
With a cigarette in my mind
Can I ask you a question?
Why'd you ever leave this moment behind?
I turn to your face
Your smoke colored eyes
Tell me, nothing's worth wishing for
Except feelings that never die
I'm writing a portrait
Blindfolded and vain
Your smile cracks open
My heart does the same
Do you feel any difference
Without my hand?
I'll see you out as you miss it
It's nice to really know you never gave a damn...