Do you still think of me, when it’s quiet in your room and no ones laying there beside you? Do you still think of me when the memories of my touch caress your skin? Do you think of me when your six shots in and the night is far behind you in a crowded bar out of your element remember when I felt that too? Do you still think of me when you smell someone else’s perfume in the night air and realize I’m not there?
So tell me when you put on your leather coat and it still smells like me you’ll know that you are home when you find my picture in a pile of your jeans?
Do you still miss me?
My heart grew older and I’m moving forward but I still hope you think of me too.
Do you still of think of me, while your cruising down the free way and turn to an empty seat? Do you still think of me when you’re drunk on a moment and tomorrow is blurry? Do you think of me on those lazy Monday mornings when the sun is waking up and at one point so where we? Do you still think of me in the quiet of the night underneath your sheets.
So tell me when you put on your leather coat and it still smells like me you’ll know that you are home when you find my picture in a pile of your jeans?
Do you still miss me?
My heart grew older and I’m moving forward but I still hope you think of me too.
Think of me when you feel all alone. You could have still had someone to hold close.
Think of me when you are falling short you always had someone who was sure