Thinking Of You

The sky turns pink
as the sun goes down.
My heart longs for something
as I'm feeling down.

I sit all alone near my bedroom window.
Half-asleep and half-awake
Don't know what's going on
so I keep thinking...
thinking of you.

I gaze out as the sky turns pink
as the sun goes down.
My heart longs for something
as I'm feeling down.

The smoke from the cigarette
mixes with the clouds.
As I stare off thinking of you.
I'm here by myself bored out of my mind
as I sit here thinking of you.

The sky gets dark
as the sun sets.
I leave this spot
as the cigarette falls onto the cement.
I leave this spot
as I think of you.