ordinary, but different
interesting and not
a day to day scene
I seem to be lost in between
cars stopping, moving on
people walking home
nothing special, nothing new
it’s just another window view
and I, I’m thinking of you
well, I am thinking
I, I am just thinking
I’m thinking of you
spicy flavors in my cheek
same hot fix like every week
but nothing else feels new
beside the strangest window view
and I, I’m thinking of you
well, I am thinking
I, I am just thinking
I’m thinking of you