You would think by now
I would stop thinking of you
Stop caring where you are at
And who you are with
To stop wondering if I might see you again
Because I still miss you
And miss things like your voice
So deep it gives me chills
And your eyes, so bold
Shows strength in your soul
The stuble hairs on your face
Makes you look years wiser
With those muscular strong arms
You can protect me
But what does it matter what I miss?
They say, you always want what you can't have.
You're just another speed bump.
Another lesson that was hard to learn.
Sure I'm not in love with you.
Just in love with the idea of you.