This is not a song about what You might feel for me 'Cause I wouldn't really know This is my memory Of those small, invisible things - Of what can happen in just a week This is how I might feel about you. And this is not really about What you said to me Resting your head on my chest Though I still feel the imprint, and the silence - Talking through skin in an unknown bed And how my life simply tried to Play dead for a while Without you. Don't worry! If you ever want to talk to me This is how I feel I'm keeping you with me If you ever need to see me This is where I'll be And this is not about how you Went back to your life Though I'm stuck with the day you left Something's missing that I just can't find I think it's because of the Limited time we shared 'Cause I'm still wondering What things could've been like With you. So don't you worry! If you ever want to talk to me This is how I feel I'm keeping you with me If you ever need see me This is where I'll be