Sitting solo, thinking for two
Dreaming dreams of lovers far away
Blowing kisses, to the moon
We’re both lonely in the light of day

But I know where i want to be
The whole damn world can’t hide from me
They don’t see the things I see
Oh woah

My cheri amor
I want you back for sure
Though I needed space
My future is yours to make
My future is yours to make

Camomile, I like your style
Come and tell me what I ought to think
It’s been a while, since I got wild so
Roll up and pour me a drink

Cus I know where i want to be
The whole damn world can’t hide from me
They don’t see the things I see
Oh woah