Edith Street

I was lying in your bed on little Edith street With the window open I lay my head upon your yellow sheets And everything looks better when you walk in through that door And I always forget this feeling I have when you're gone But I see you in the kitchen cooking pasta before bed And I wish I didn't miss you but I guess its what I get For accidentally crushing on a stranger far away And now it hits me suddenly I'm not always here to stay So I put in my headphones And I cry to songs in bed Cuz I just love you so dam much It's messing with my head I was at the kitchen table resting my sore feet When you came up close behind me and you kissed me on the cheek And everything feels better when it's you that's in my head And we're everything at once Or just a phone next to my bed I can taste the Champagne as we sat there silent in the bath And I'll keep the water running like it's running from my heart But sometimes I feel sick cant handle You hold me like its love And you're good at reminding me that this is just the start I was crushing on a stranger who lives way too far away And now it hits me suddenly I'm not always here to stay So I put in my headphones and I cry to songs in bed Cuz I just love you so dam much But this distance fucks with my head It's true I was lying in your bed on little Edith street And you were working late and I was just trying to sleep And I had spent the night watching shitty T.V shows Counting down the hours as I lay there in your clothes And I could taste the slumber on your lips when you got home I think sleepy kisses late at night is the thing I miss the most