Driving down the street
Sunlight through the leaves
In the prettiest middle of nowhere
Anyone has ever seen
The curtains open wide
Here no need to hide
There's no one here or near
No one to hear
I wish I had known you
Dancing at night
Holding a drink in the flashing light
Waking up late on a Sunday
still wearing your clothes
Wish I had known you
In times like those
I miss you before I'm gone
You don't stay with me long
Enough to press your shape
Into the bed
A glass of water and my shoes instead
I wish I had known you
Dancing at night
Holding a drink in the flashing light
Waking up late on a Sunday
still wearing your clothes
Wish I had known you
In times like those
The sun still shining when I go
Soon leaves will cover the ground like snow
I see you standing under bear trees
Helping him clean up the fallen leaves
I wish I had known you
Dancing at night
Holding a drink in the flashing light
Waking up late on a Sunday
still wearing your clothes
Wish I had known you
In times like those
The pillow smells like your hair
The pillow smells like your hair
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