Falling asleep to the sound of rain I swear I heard it trickle your name Walking around this noisy town But I still hear you in the underground And though I know I've slipped your mind You'll never be leaving mine And though it's sad I'll be fine Because this happens to me every time
I'm not on your mind But you're still fucking with mine You're still fucking with mine
I know you don't dream of me While I'm dreaming of you And I know I didn't get in your hair But I'm still combing mine through
I hear the train coming down the line I swear I heard it whistle you're mine But I haven't seen you in a while I know that you've probably forgotten my smile But I see yours when the clouds break And it makes my whole-body ache Cause I still feel you on my skin The thought of you makes my head spin
I'm not on your mind But you're still fucking with mine You're still fucking with mine
I know you don't dream of me While I'm dreaming of you And I know I didn't get in your hair But I'm still combing mine through
I know you don't dream of me While I'm dreaming of you And I know I didn't get in your hair But I'm still combing mine through
I know you don't dream of me While I'm dreaming of you And I know I didn't get in your hair But I'm still combing mine through
I know you don't dream of me While I'm dreaming of you And I know I didn't get in your hair But I'm still combing mine through
Compositores: Cara Angel Joshi. Fiachra Donal Parslow, Julie Elisabeth Dawson, Rob Brinkmann, Seán Elliott O'Dowd Monaghan