I’m staring at the pillow where you slept last night,
It’s almost like you’re still lyin’ there,
and the shirt you wore of mine,
you took it off and threw it across the chair,
now it’s kinda hard to get you off my mind,
when i keep seeing you everywhere,
for example like your lipstick on the glass of wine,
sitting right over there,
and i can’t play it off like we’re friends like we used to,
so now I’m lying in my bed thinking about you…
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