Watching from above

Thought it might have been Love.
But not i realize all it was was lust.
Now that i sit here thinking from above.
I watch you, Im near you like a wind gust.

You do it to other girls.
I thought i was different.
Maybe just because i wasnt exactly like the rest.

The one thing i know that was different of me of them is that i wanted one thing, love.
But you pushed me too far now im gone.
Watching you from above.
As you wake up like nothing happened with a new girl, yawning.
Kiss her goodmorning and tell her you love her.

And i dream shes me.
Like it use to be.