I can feel him breath,As he's sleeping next to me,
Sharing pillows and cold feet,
He can feel my heart,
Fell asleep to its beat,
Under blankets and warm sheets.
If only I could be in that bed again,
If only it were me instead of her.
Does she watch your favorite movies?
Does she hold you when you cry?
Does she let you tell all your favorite parts,
When you've seen it a million times?
Does she sing to all your music,
While you dance?
Does she do all these things,
Like I used to do?
