I'm sure you're there on your bed or couch The room's silent, you've headphones on You're listening to music I never approved Your eyes are shut or they're open and shiny Red from allergy, wet from the tears With one hand supporting your heavy head
I can see you
If you're feeling better in your own presence I can't make you prefer mine If you feel glad with what you have Well, no-one can stop you from that
You're still sitting there on your bed or couch Holding a book and the cup in your hand Is the same cup that I used to drink from When I was yours All your furniture, all the walls Are soaked with words that we never spoke They carry the burden of my longing to you
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