amber

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 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-whoa
Earlier tonight we had supper and tofu on your table, we used giant chopsticks
It was freezing or was it just me, oh wishing that the fireplace was working
Then we talked a little about film and found out that we both love a show, ooh
At that part I should have left, should’ve taken a cab but it was 3AM,
so what the hell
I’m sliding, hiding my face
Stealing your scent from your blanket
I’m sliding, I’m fading away
Waiting for the kiss that never happened