Smoking A Cigarette

Lying on my bed watching you
Smoke a cigaratte, as the
Hope of a hundred lost Saturday nights
And a thousand wet dreams come true.
I know we don't have long together
Because who you deserve is not
Lying on my bed watching you
Smoke a cigarette. I know you
Want more than me, so I relish
Every vanishing moment, like the time
When you kissed me and meant it.
My only explanation for getting this far,
Is that mediocre people do
Amazing things every day.