Our Apartment Lyrics

I miss the smell of our apartment, babe.

I miss the windows and the light

I miss the old wood and the fireside

I miss the coldness of the nights

I miss coming up the stairs to you

I miss you opening the door

I miss the way I used to sing for you

And the way you'd ask for more

It's our house

It's our apartment, babe

And I can't believe there's someone else just living there

Don't they know

It's our home

It's a place we'll always have, but never own

I miss us making Sunday dinners, babe.

I miss you in your underwear

And for every night that I'm no longer there

I'll keep a memory instead

I miss you hugging all the sheets at night

I miss your body in the bed

I miss your kisses in the morning sun

I miss your head upon my chest

It's our house

It's our apartment, babe

And I can't believe there's someone else just living there

Don't they know

It's our home

It's a place we'll always have but never own

It's our house

It's our apartment, babe

And I can't believe there's someone else just living there

Don't they know

It's our home

It's a place we'll always have, but never own