Your crooked teeth make a velvet smile Hollow Eyes, it's clear you've run for miles Yeah, I'm drunk but it's okay 'Cause it's on this floor I'm going to lay and wait Singing: "Hey, I miss you."
Count the freckles on your naked arm Naming constellations at the bar All's forgiven come back home It sure beats living in this hole alone Screaming: "Hey, I miss you."