Bedsheets

Cigarette inside your hand Wish you would hold me like that Breathe me in and pull me close I can only wait so long Do you think of me in your bedsheets? Do they feel the same without me? 'Cause the flame is out and now I choke As the love we had it turns to smoke I got two more days 'Til I leave this place And you stay the same I got two more days Oh, oh Oh, oh Is it true you love me, yes or no? 'Cause back in June you told me so And now I'm in your house alone The embers burn my body slow Do you think of me in these bed sheets? Do you hear me, babe? I'm screaming 'Cause I thought I loved you now I know That good love shouldn't turn to smoke I got two more days 'Til I leave this place And you'll stay the same I got two more days Leaving here, I've gotta go I'm leaving you, I have to grow I'm leaving 'cause I gotta go I'm leaving 'cause I have to grow Leaving here, I've gotta go I'm leaving you, I have to grow I'm leaving 'cause I gotta go I'm leaving 'cause I have to grow Cigarette inside your hand Wish you would hold me like that