Every night I pray
That you'll come back today
And hold me like you used to
Every night I spent
Just waiting on your scent
Needing just a trace of you

Well I know it ain't refined
But I'll hold your place in line
'Til you remember that you're mine

It's not my first mistake
I'm sleeping wide awake
You know I can't think straight about you
And it's nothing that I planned
To let you slip right through my hands
Oh I'm burning with a love that's burned blue

Well I know it ain't refined
But I'll hold your place in line
'Til you remember that you're mine

I know it just ain't right
Holding on to you so tight
'Til you remember that you're mine

Well I know it ain't refined
But I'll hold your place in line
'Til you remember that you're mine

I know it just ain't right
Holding on to you so tight
'Til you remember that you're mine

'Til you remember that you're mine

Copyright: Downtown Music Publishing
Writer(s): DEREK TRUCKS, JOHN LEVENTHAL, SUSAN TEDESCHI