Bedroom Ballads For A Star

Skin and bone In the early mornings Waking up alone With hands that've never Touched your skin And your finger tips Trace along your cigarette In between your lips Some sort of familiar habit Maybe I adore you Maybe I want more But I'd go to war For you Maybe it's stunning Maybe it's just the way you breathe Maybe you're just The most beautiful Thing that I've ever seen Boston calls to you October in your Carhartt Heart beats faster As you yell out words Like medicine But I need you the same Locked in gaze Mr Buzz cut hair In denim jeans Please stay Maybe I adore you Maybe I want more But I'd go to war For you Maybe it's Monday Back from soho Slightly sober Maybe it's you Maybe you're just The most beautiful Thing that I've ever seen Wait for me Just please Wait for me Please please please Maybe I adore you Maybe I want more Maybe it's possible