Colder Throats

Have you ever loved somebody, but the timing wasn't right
And still in my head I'm in anothers bed
They say the river isn't right?
Cold smoke spilling out of colder throats
Young handsome blue eyes the night goes on
Untill the time reaches the night sky of dawn
Does this even count as living at all
But I'll, I'll never be your lover
I will only ever be the heat
That's right, next to you after hours under cover
Company feeling all to familar sheets

The light, at the end of this cigarette is probably the closest I'll ever get
To a star
Except maybe you
With milky ways in your hair and coments showing out of your eyes
My darkest song sounds kinda like
But I'll, I'll never be your lover
I will only ever be the heat
Thats right, next to you after hours under cover
Company feeling all to familar sheets

Without friction there is no fire
Where is your burning hellish desire
A love that we left back in Oakland
A liquir lust we use to rake my yard
And tell me here, where did ya go
Has fallen out my mouth one to many times
My life is one long {? }
But I'll, I'll never be your lover
I will only ever be the heat
Thats right, next to you after hours under cover
Company feeling all to familar sheets