I don't keep your birthday in my calendar Your number's somewhere underneath a hundred names And I don't even care enough to delete it anyway I've gotten good at letting old things stay old There's a different kind of quiet in my room One that doesn't sound like waiting anymore I'm fine, I'm fine At least in the daylight But then the sky turns pink And I think too much again Sunsets don't ask who you're missing They just bleed across the windows And somehow, every time I see one I remember being yours I don't want you, that's the strange part But the sun goes down so beautifully It makes me wish you were beside me Just for the view Just for the view I know your favorite color changed I know mine did too There are whole seasons you went through That I wasn't there to see And that's okay God, it's okay I just hate how evening makes Everything feel close again The city starts to glow The traffic moves below And somewhere in the amber I become 22 again Sunsets don't mean I still love you They don't mean I'm waiting at the door Sometimes I just miss the feeling Of not having to miss you before I don't want your voice in my room But every time the sky turns orange There's a little part of me that thinks You'd like this view You'd like this view Sunsets don't ask who you're missing They don't care who stayed or left They just fall into the horizon Like they've got nothing to regret And I don't regret you, never did You're just a room I used to know A place that isn't mine to live in But sometimes I still miss the warmth So I let the sun go down without you Let the colors fade to blue I'll keep moving when the night comes I always do I just wish these stupid sunsets Would stop making me Wonder what it would've been like If you were still here too Tomorrow morning, I'll forget again But just tonight the sunset's beautiful And I hate that I know Exactly who I'd want to see it with You (still you)
