A Place Aside

[ti:A Place Aside] [ar:Beth Orton] [al:Comfort of Strangers只爱陌生人] [by:季风网-【http://www.ip21.cn】] [offset:0] I do still sometimes put my hand across And I feel as yours gets placed on top We drive along these empty streets Same old ones they're always been I can still hear your heartbeat in the dark We're still setting up the same old sparks Pull me close and we lay still Wrap my toes around your heel And we're talking as I write this song Unfolding as we go along And I suppose we really do I suppose it must be true There will always be a place aside For you I do still sometimes stare into your gaze The way we stay for days and days Kuze me but this seat is taken They're been a while but I'm still waiting And if I light these matches just to watch 'em burn And I forget to keep myself warm And I forgot how to sing my song Then I suppose I really do I suppose it must be true But there will always be a place aside For you