Do You Think Of Me

I tried to clear your side,
But the air kept your shape and room.
Even my better days got a little bit of you.
I heard our song by chance,
And I stole it with the cold sad high.
I smiled like a stranger, then I had to step outside.
And I wonder, when the night gets loud,
Do you ever hear me in the crowd?
Do you think of me when the sky goes low?
Do you think of me when you're driving home and I still feel your name like a blues I keep?
Do you think of me?
Do you think of me?