Colder Throats

Have you ever loved somebody, but the timing wasn't right

And still in my head I'm in anothers bed

They say the river isn't right?

Cold smoke spilling out of colder throats

Young handsome blue eyes the night goes on

Untill the time reaches the night sky of dawn

Does this even count as living at all

But I'll, I'll never be your lover

I will only ever be the heat

That's right, next to you after hours under cover

Company feeling all to familar sheets

The light, at the end of this cigarette is probably the closest I'll ever get

To a star

Except maybe you

With milky ways in your hair and coments showing out of your eyes

My darkest song sounds kinda like

But I'll, I'll never be your lover

I will only ever be the heat

Thats right, next to you after hours under cover

Company feeling all to familar sheets

Without friction there is no fire

Where is your burning hellish desire

A love that we left back in Oakland

A liquir lust we use to rake my yard

And tell me here, where did ya go

Has fallen out my mouth one to many times

My life is one long {? }

But I'll, I'll never be your lover

I will only ever be the heat

Thats right, next to you after hours under cover

Company feeling all to familar sheets