this is the moment that you know,
that you told her that you loved her,
but you dont.
you touch her skin and then you
think, that she is beautiful but she dont
mean a thing to me.
you dont mean a thing to me.
death cab for cutie.
I'm missing your bed
I never sleep
Avoiding the spots where we'd have
to speak,
And this bottle of beast
Is taking me home.
I'm cuddling close
To blankets and sheets
But you're not alone, and
you're not discreet
Make sure I know who's taking you home.
I'm reading your note over again
There's
not a word that I comprehend,
Except when you signed it
"I will love you always and forever."
Well As for now I'm gonna hear the saddest songs
And sit alone and wonder
How
you're making out
But as for me, I wish that I was anywhere with anyone
Making out.
I'm missing your laugh
How did it break?
And when did your eyes begin
to look fake?
I hope you're as happy as you 're pretending.
Your hair, it's everywhere.
Screaming infidelities
And taking its
wear
dashboard confessional.
