It feels good to let you go.
To see you leave and close my door.
But I miss your touch,
and the plans I made,

the moves I wanted you to make,

on my bedroom floor. 

It feels good to let you go.
I was just not in the mood.
I know you're coming back
to sleep,
You'll be lying next to me.
But right now this room is full of solitude. 

It feels good to let you go.
To see you walk your way.
But I miss your touch,
and the plans I made,
are left on my bedroom floor.
Maybe I just wanted you to stay.