I miss the southern sky
I miss those bedroom eyes
I miss that liar's tongue
I miss the warm goodbye

I miss my lazy heart
I miss my second chance
I miss my unborn child
I miss that warm goodbye

It's not like I'm running away
It's not like I'm running away

Waking up to find yourself a beacon of the whole, ohh
Oh-oh
Waking up to find yourself a river overflowed, ohh
Oh-oh
Waking up to find yourself two feet from where you start, ohh
Oh-oh