If i was a sunset, i'd want to lay on your bed, And watch the hollywood lights flicker as it started to dim. If i was a movie, you know i'd feel pretty good. I'd watch you dancing all night in the dark where i stood. I don't think about you I don't think about you I don't think about you You don't think about me . . . miss sunflower blue She's got the brown eyes, yeah, and they're pretty as hell And they'll burn through your shirt if you're holding her still She's got a lighter, and a lit cigarette And if you're making her smile, that's just as high as you can get I don't think about you I don't think about you I don't think about you You don't think about me . . . miss sunflower blue I'm still out on sunset in a taxicab I'm still at the movies, and i'm holding your hand Still at an overpass view looking out at the lights Still on an airplane, and i'm starting to cry I don't think about you If i was the evening, you know i'd send you a breeze I'd let it whisper in your ear, kiss you and sing you to sleep If i wasn't so screwed up, maybe all the words might have come But i think the needing just took everything they wanted was sung I don't think about you I don't think about you I don't think about you You don't think about me . . . miss sunflower blue