Dent in the Pillow

Stay up til midnight just watching movies together You dressed in blue cotton pyjamas The other in plain grey wool Well now you've finally got what you wanted Oh yeah, your heart is finally full The phone sends vibrations through the nightstand Somebody out there needs you But not like you need this embrace And a gentle breeze blows in through the rafters Come to gently brush the dead skin off your face It's just an echo of the secrets you keep It's just an echo of the languages you speak It's just an echo of your slow release, Of your slow release And still, the precious dent in the pillow Your parting gift before the dawn arrives It's just an echo of the secrets you keep It's just an echo of the languages you speak It's just an echo of a life so sweet Of a life so sweet