Missing - 48th St. Collective

Written by：Ben Watt/Tracy Thorn

I step off the train

I'm walking down your street again

Pass your door

But you don't live there anymore

It's years since you've been there

And now you've disappeared somewhere

Like outer space

You've found some better place

And I miss you

Like the deserts miss the rain

And I miss you

And I miss you

Like the deserts miss the rain

Could you be dead

You always were two steps ahead of everyone

We'd walk behind while you would run

I look up at your house

And I can almost hear you shout down to me

Where I always used to be

And I miss you

Like the deserts miss the rain

And I miss you

And I miss you

Like the deserts miss the rain

Back on the train

I ask myself why did I come again

Can I confess

I've been hanging around your old address

And the years have proved

To offer nothing since you moved

You're long gone

But I can't move on

And I miss you

Like the deserts miss the rain

And I miss you

And I miss you

Like the deserts miss the rain

And I miss you

And I missing you

I miss you

Hoo I miss you