When I am a thousand miles from you I still think about you,
When I am surrounded by dozens of people it still doesn’t matter,
And when I am alone I do it too,
Sometimes I wish these thoughts would scatter,
Then I could actually focus on things,
Some important and some that are misplaced,
And I can’t wait to see what tomorrow brings,
Just to see what all I would waste,
Sitting here thinking of you,
Instead of worrying over my own self,
Sure I have plenty of things I could do,
But I can throw those things on the shelf,
And just sit here,
Being busy dreaming about you,
So as I grab my beer,
Flick on the tube,
Grab a smoke,
And kick back,
I gotta fix my shit that’s broke,
Then maybe I can cut myself some slack,
But for now,
You’re all I can think about,
I’ll just wipe my brow,
I hope to erase all my doubt.

 
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