Another Cigarette and Another Daydream

I love the way your eyes shine.

And the smile your lips make

Even when they're dry.

I love the way the lights flash after dark.

And how you lay your head on my chest when we lay down to look at the stars.

I love the way your hair tickles my nose.

We've been floating about with no recollection of the past.

I love the way saying I love you feels.

I can't believe the fun I have with you.

Even when we're far. But it's okay.

I've been happy, encouraging children to jump into puddles.

Encouraged to live a little more, care a little less.

I love the way we worry about the details.

At night it gets quiet, and we get a little closer.

Always trying your best to make me happy.

I love the way you always do.

From over the hill I see the distant lightposts.

I love the way they go in rows down lonely streets.

But lonely isn't so anymore, now that you're around.

I love the way everything seems more alive now.

Another cigarette and another daydream.

I love the way you get me thinking without words.

We keep it simple and plain without much effort.

I love how you're worried right now thinkin i'm sad when i'm happy.