i know you know me know you know me. in black in green, those car themes.

standing by the kitchen counter. every oppotunity to be near each other, like a phonecall after you drop me off. i miss you already. and every trumpet note i crane my neck for a look and a longing i see you there and feel you here.

I haven't seen you since this morning,
I'm filled with the sweetest pain,
A constant aching in my soul that won't go away.
Thinking about you,
I'm thinking about you.
Thinking about you,
I'm thinking about you.

- ash 'thinking about you'