I'll Stay To The West

The sun coming up,

Seems to agree

With our moods

Slow with world,

Slow with the world, on our finger tips

And still we'll wish that we had something more to miss

When you leave for the east, I'll stay to the west

Don't expect me to miss you

Yeah, don't expect me to miss you

We called ourselves miles, we let ourselves dream

But dreams only come when we sleep,

We've got thousands of miles, with states in between

I beg for you to forget me, just to let you be

Don't expect me to miss

Yeah, don't expect me to miss you

My bed gets sick of your body

Like the moon gets sick of the stars

If I'm going down I'll take the whole damn town down

Don't expect me to miss you,

Yeah don't expect me to miss you,

The sun coming up,

Seems to agree

With our moods