I want to show you all my favorite songs, the
ones that are sad and slow.
I want to hear your voice sing along, the
way you speak, soft and low.
I want to see your eyes when I close mine
And remember the shiver tolling down my
spine.
I need to remember all the moments when
you said that you were mine.

You said you like when people snore
because it reminds you that someones
there when you're sleepless at night,
And I didn't know this then but that was the
first time you told me something about those demons
and you didn't know this then but that was the first time I closed
my eyes and saw you between my sheets.