Sleeping in your sweater
I'm not sure you'd like it way much better than this
The smell of your cologne
Relaxes me, produces melatonin to sleep
I feel so very sorry
For your last girl, I cut short that party for me
But I could not resist you
And our souls knew well that you could not resist me
Bluer skies when I am your girl
Psychedelics enhance your world
But serotonin has never blown in
The way it did when you came back
Sleeping in your sweater
It's 4AM again and we are still on the phone
I feel so very tired
But your humor makes me feel immune to the groan
Bluer skies when I am your girl
Psychedelics enhance your world
But serotonin has never blown in
The way it did when you came back