My mind in a vice grip Your legs still wrapped around my head In that hotel suite The cigarette ashes on my bed They stained the sheets I see you nude, dancin' 'round my room As if you ain't a thousand miles back home But it's cool I'll prolly see you soon... Can't go to that thrift store Without smellin' sex in the dressin' room Can't hear my favorite film score Without sweet nothings played on loop It's kinda rude, you won't let me lose As if you ain't a thousand miles back home But it's cool I'll prolly see you soon I can still feel you kiss me I thought I was ready To send you off on that flight And say goodbye But as the clock it ticks on by I realize I'm still holding you close As if you aint a thousand miles back home But at least we got telephones Whoever said out of sight, out of mind Fuckin lied Cuz you're not by... By my side And yet, still keep me up at night I can still feel you kiss me