I cried so hard last night
That I played a song on repeat
It was one I pulled from a Spotify playlist
That I want to assume is yours

It sounds like a lullaby
And I imagined you singing it to me
Telling me it'll be alright
And running your fingers down my face

What do you think about?
Do you dream of me when you're upset?
You're the vignette on my point of view
I just want to feel the way I felt