Idea of You - Port Cities

I don’t I don’t even know you

Damn it I want to wake up in your bed

Stranger don’t feel like a stranger

Like staring at an old picture

Before it started to fade

Well maybe I’m in love with the idea of you

Cuz I don’t even know you

But I want you to kiss me

Maybe I’m in love with the idea of you

I’m not saying I need you

But I hope that you miss me

Oh-oh trying

Just trying to convince myself

You’d act like this with anyone else

Oh what a beautiful lie

Oh-oh waiting

Like watching the grass grow

We stay up until they all go home

Baby we the last ones left

Maybe I’m in love with the idea of you

Cuz I don’t even know you

But I want you to kiss me, kiss me

Ooh, maybe I’m in love with the idea of you

I’m not saying I need you

But I hope that you miss me

Ooh, woah-oh, oh woah-oh

Yeah any other night, any other time probably could’ve looked your way

Walked on by and you led me

Yeah, any other night, any other fool probably could’ve walked away and forgot

about you

Well maybe I’m in love with the idea of you

Cuz I don’t even know you

But I want you to kiss me, kiss me

Ooh, maybe I’m in love with the idea of you

I’m not saying I need you

But I hope that you miss me, miss me

Ooh, woah, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Ooh, woah, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Ooh woah oh, oh, oh, oh the idea of you

I’m not saying that I need you

But I hope that you miss me