I hardly drink but this weeks different
Happens time to time
It's sort of an unintentional tradition
When you pop up in my mind and I'm reminded
Of your lips
My truck
Your hair
Blowing in the wind
I can taste your skin
When I think hard enough
But it gets too hard
And what kills me the most is not knowin if
When I think of you
Do you think of me to me to?
Me to
We stare at the stars
We see the same moon
So Maybe you do
Maybe you do
I hardly smoke
But this years been different
I've been living in clouds
You were the talker
And I'd always listen but
This time hear me out
I told myself I wouldn't out call you
Cuz you gotta a man now
I know It's wrong and I should know better
But I know you better
Than he could ever know you
I Just wanna ask
When I think of you
Do you think of me to me to?
Me to
We stare at the stars
We see the same moon
So Maybe you do
Tell me you do
Please tell me you do