A Place Aside

I do still sometimes put my hand across

And i feel as yours gets placed on top

We drive along these empty streets

Same old ones theyve always beenI can still hear your heartbeat in the dark

Were still setting up the same old sparks

Pull me close and we lay still

Wrap my toes around your heelAnd were talking as i write this song

Unfolding as we go along

And i suppose we really do

I suppose it must be true

There will always be a place aside

For you...I do still sometimes stare into your gaze

The way wed stay for days and days

skuze me but this seat is taken

Theyve been a while but im still waiting