[ Featuring Holywatr ]
My mind in a vice grip
Your legs still wrapped around my head
In that hotel suite
The cigarette ashes on my bed
They stained the sheets
I see you nude, dancin' 'round my room
As if you ain't a thousand miles back home
But it's cool I'll prolly see you soon
Can't go to that thrift store
Without smellin' sex in the dressin' room
Can't hear my favorite film score
Without sweet nothings played on loop
It's kinda rude, you won't let me lose
As if you ain't a thousand miles back home
But it's cool I'll prolly see you soon
I can still feel you kiss me
I thought I was ready
To send you off on that flight
And say goodbye
But as the clock it ticks on by
I realize I'm still holding you close
As if you ain't a thousand miles back home
But at least we got telephones
Whoever said out of sight, out of mind
F*ckin lied
Cuz you're not by
By my side
And yet, still keep me up at night
I can still feel you kiss me
