Anastasia Songs - She's not me

The city face of black
A crimson sunset
What are you thinking of
When you're with her again
Her touch is nothing but a cold chill
On your skin
She'll never tell you the things I used to say
But she's not me
Understand, she's not me
There's a playlist of thoughts about me
In your head
Closing your eyes
You see a movie where it's only us
And I miss you so much
Miss you these days
These days
You kiss her lips
But you are searching for mine
And our past is like a track running through your veins
As it plays on repeat
Until the morning light
You miss me, I know
I feel you deep inside
But she's not me
Understand, she's not me
There's a playlist of thoughts about me
In your head
Closing your eyes
You see a movie where it's only us
And I miss you so much, so much
Miss you these days, these days
These days, these days
Her touch is nothing but a frost on the windowpane
Do you remember how we burned in our flame
You're searching for that heat
Searching for that sweet cage
In the cold sheets of someone else's chain
But she's not me
But she's not me
Understand, she's not me
There's a playlist of thoughts
About me
In your head
Closing your eyes
You see a movie where it's only us
And I miss you so much
Miss you these days
These days
These days