Some Nights I'm Not Here
Some nights i'm not here. I'm there, using your warmth, taking it in all for myself.
How i'm not supposed to be here makes me pull the sheets closer. If it's dark enough, no one will look.
Most nights I'm not there, and nights like that mean nothing at all.
If I drive fast enough, maybe I'll stumble at your door. You must be home, I know, I can see the light that waits for that moment. I know its been a long time, will you let me in? Just for a minute, I'm cold.