Same Walls

I hear the door speak that you're home I see your face through the window I trace the outline of your hair Wish I could hold you I'm so scared I see you sitting in the front room Reading the book that I gave you I hear you cry in the bedroom I just wanna lay with you It's been a week since the blood shed And we're still sleeping in the same bed Seven days soaked with alcohol And we're still sharing the same walls They tell me it's just oxytocin That it's your touch I've been smoking My heart is jonesing and hungry I guess that we're all love junkies I catch your eye as you're leaving I hold your gaze, fuck, this feeling Falling asleep to your breathing How could you be gone without leaving It's been a week since the blood shed And we're still sleeping in the same bed Seven days soaked with alcohol And we're still sharing the same walls