I was dreaming non fiction

I know when you are at your best
And it hurts to watch you so wrecked
We left our marks on the city streets
Drink away those thoughts of me

And I guess I cant expect
To be the center of your thoughts
A strange idea I thought
You're tired of running lost

Hide under your sheets
With promises to keep
But I can move along if you let me

A beautiful form left me gazing
In the air you once stood on
Acceptance is the key to emotion
But hope is my new friend

I think I'd like to say
That you're mine to keep
Stay secret, quiet affair
I dont want to hear
What you've been or where

Hide under your sheets
With promises to keep
But I can move along if you let me

Hide under your sheets
With promises to keep
But I can move along if you let me

And I guess I can't expect
To be the center of your thoughts
A strange idea I thought
You're tired of running lost