there must be a thousand of them glowing lights

outside your window

tonight

i sip my brew

and as i do i hide my glance behind the bottle

you look good in amber

i lay down and fall asleep

and hear you singing in between my own snoring

it's intoxicating

this childlike lindsey of your room

it's a country moment

i'm sliding

hiding my face

stealing your scent from your blanket

i'm sliding i'm fading away

waiting for something oh

earlier tonight we had saba and tofu on your table

we used giant chopsticks

it was freezing or was it just me all wishing

that the fireplace was working

then we talked a little about film

and found out that we both loved michelle

hmm

at that point i should have left

should've taken a cab but it was three am

so what the hell

i'm sliding

hiding my face

stealing your scent from your back

and i'm sliding

i'm fading away

waiting for the kiss that never happened

oh

but oh oh

oh no