Our Bed

Last joint before lights out
  -the comfort of a warm bed
Light can not find a path
  -I only imagine what the stars look like tonight
Longing for something
  -je ne sais que- but I search my dreams still
Lying down beside you
  -I fade into the night
Like a wisp of smoke
  -you try to hold me in
Lately you can't sleep
  -I have only myself to blame, my touch chills
Love shouldn't be this hard
  -the soul of the girl on the couch last night