Another night that's too warm and too cold
Playing solitaire, connecting puzzle pieces
A Van Gogh masterpiece that I will never see complete
'Cause there's a piece of me gone missing
I look everywhere, in the bed, on the stairs
In your favorite polo shirt with the blue stripes
and just a hint of what you smelled like.
I look for inspiration in the faces
Of old friends. Old faces on the wall
Memories of lights on the highway and night drives in the rain
And I can't stay strong for too long
Thought there were miles of time for us on the edge of the world
And if I could have just one thing, if I could have one thing
I'd have just one more night with you.
Monday, February 2, 2009
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