Bedsheets

Cigarette inside your hand
Wish you would hold me like that
Breathe me in and and pull my close
I can only wait so long
Do you think of me in your bedsheets
Do they feel the same without me
'Cause the flame is out and now I choke
As the love we had it turns to smoke
I got two more days
Till I leave this place
And you stay the same
I got two more days
Oh oh
Oh oh
Is it true you love me yes or no
'Cause back in June you told me so
And now i’m in your house alone
The embers burns my body slow
Do you think of me in these bed sheets
Do you hear me babe I’m screaming
'Cause I thought I loved you now I know
That good shouldn’t turn to smoke
I got two more days
Till I leave this place
You’ll stay the same
I got two more days
Leaving here I’ve gotta go
I’m leaving you I have to grow
Leaving 'cause I gotta go
I’m leave you I have to grow
Leaving here I’ve gotta go
I’m leaving you I have to grow
Leaving 'cause I gotta go
I’m leave 'cause I have to grow
Cigarette inside your hand
Wish you would hold me like that