I think of you

Sometimes when the bus ride runs too long Or my friend gets asked out Or I see one of your friends I think of you For the rest of the day Whenever I see the dead grass Where my pool once stood I think of you And all the times we watched the sunrise You know it's often Every single night When I crawl into bed And I don't hear your voice I grip my pillow tight pretending we still talk and you still love me I can't listen to music I can't pet my cat I can't even look at the sun Because you're finally coming back home But never coming back to me I'm sorry