Windowsill

I've been smoking too much Sitting on my windowsill Thinking about you And how your touch Might make me feel I'm all caught up in that movie that you never wanted a part in Yet you still treat me as if that was nothing In my dreams we linger You want what they have But I don't feel save here Next to you in my bed I've been smoking too much Sitting on my windowsill Thinking about you and how you used to make me feel Now you're caught up in that movie that you never wanted a part in And I treat you as if that was nothing Guess the question is Why are you loving like this And how are you supposed to miss The things that we never had Not even a kiiiissss In my dreams we linger You want what they have But I don't feel save here Next to you - in my bed