If i was a sunset, i'd want to lay on your bed,
And watch the hollywood lights flicker as it started to dim.
If i was a movie, you know i'd feel pretty good.
I'd watch you dancing all night in the dark where i stood.
I don't think about you
I don't think about you
I don't think about you
You don't think about me . . . miss sunflower blue
She's got the brown eyes, yeah, and they're pretty as hell
And they'll burn through your shirt if you're holding her still
She's got a lighter, and a lit cigarette
And if you're making her smile, that's just as high as you can get
I don't think about you
I don't think about you
I don't think about you
You don't think about me . . . miss sunflower blue
I'm still out on sunset in a taxicab
I'm still at the movies, and i'm holding your hand
Still at an overpass view looking out at the lights
Still on an airplane, and i'm starting to cry
I don't think about you
If i was the evening, you know i'd send you a breeze
I'd let it whisper in your ear, kiss you and sing you to sleep
If i wasn't so screwed up, maybe all the words might have come
But i think the needing just took everything they wanted was sung
I don't think about you
I don't think about you
I don't think about you
You don't think about me . . . miss sunflower blue
