Landing on a runway in Chicago and I`m grounding all my dreams of ever really seeing California, because I know what`s in between is something sensual in
such non-conventional ways.
Tonight the headphones will deliver you the words that I can`t say.
Tonight I`m writing you a million miles away.
Tonight is all about `We miss you.`
And I can`t forget your style or your cynicism, somehow it was like you were the first to listen to everything we said.
My smile`s an open wound without you...and my hands are tied to pages inked to bring you back.