Sometimes I fall asleep here

Ink from the page sticks to my dirty face I read the words when I wake up

I'd add more if there were space

And I don't remember writing them

But I like them just the same

I wonder who I was thinking of When I wrote them down

I wonder if you're thinking of

Me now.

And I wish that just one Of the things you wrote Was for me. I wish I could look at One song and know that Absentmindedly You had carved our story in between the lines You had painted us two back in our happier times.

If you go If you go And leave me down here on my own Then I'll wait for you. Singing Please, Please, Please Come back and sing to me. \\Coldplay - In My Place\\