I fell in love with you
On the twentysixth of November
Two thousand and seven
You threw me away on the third of December
Two thousand and seven
I squirmed at the thought
Of you
Dancing around a Christmas tree
Holding the hand of your
New boyfriend
As I silently puffed on my pipe
I haven't heard your voice since you left me
whBut I'm sure you'd love to know
That these smoke rings that I blow
aren't quite as friendly
As you were to me some time ago
But as my vision slowly blurs
My eyelids start to gain some weight
And the sight of your physique
Is the last thing that my mind sees
Before I sleep
Before I sleep
Before I sleeeeep
Before I sleep
And when I wake up
The taste of you wont touch my lips
And I wont be holding your hips
Like my mind led me to believe
When I was dreaming
When I was dreaming
When I was dreaaaaaaming
Dreaming of you