A Place Aside

I do still sometimes put my hand across
And i feel as yours gets placed on top
We drive along these empty streets
Same old ones theyve always beenI can still hear your heartbeat in the dark
Were still setting up the same old sparks
Pull me close and we lay still
Wrap my toes around your heelAnd were talking as i write this song
Unfolding as we go along
And i suppose we really do
I suppose it must be true
There will always be a place aside
For you...I do still sometimes stare into your gaze
The way wed stay for days and days
skuze me but this seat is taken
Theyve been a while but im still waiting