Under My Skin

"Alright-y then."
And I realise, that's something he used to say
"Hallelujah."
And I realise, that's something he would play

Being with him, I've picked up his ways
Without him around, I do and say what he would

I've studied him

I know how he frowns when he reads the paper
I know how he smiles when pleased by me

I wonder what he is doing now, and am able to guess quite accurately

I smile, thinking that whether he is with me or not, I'll always have him
He's become a part of me

His lifestyle, the way he is, has gotten under my skin.