this is what chick flicks alone all night does.
The odds go way down
Give me a number
It's a strange and unfamiliar place
When you wake up in the cold, bright dawn
Something brushed against my skin
But it was the crease in my blanket
Not your hand, your arm, your finger.
I wish you didn't work such early mornings
Up before I can even fix a pot of coffee
Gone before I can roll over to smile at you
It makes me wish I could sleep till you get home
That way you can get back into bed
And I can start all over like I wanted
But I guess I'll up and start my day
Maybe we can do this again next week
And then I'll have six more days
Just like Wednesay, except
You won't have been there in the first place.
Give me a number
It's a strange and unfamiliar place
When you wake up in the cold, bright dawn
Something brushed against my skin
But it was the crease in my blanket
Not your hand, your arm, your finger.
I wish you didn't work such early mornings
Up before I can even fix a pot of coffee
Gone before I can roll over to smile at you
It makes me wish I could sleep till you get home
That way you can get back into bed
And I can start all over like I wanted
But I guess I'll up and start my day
Maybe we can do this again next week
And then I'll have six more days
Just like Wednesay, except
You won't have been there in the first place.