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lyrics
I missed you on my flight home,
Hid my sad with my shades,
Slept well thanks to something just to numb the pain.
I missed you over new year,
Sad champagne, auld lang syne,
I slept about sixteen hours while I dreamt you're mine.
And I don't think I'm crazy,
I just howl at the moon,
I look west so at least I'm looking right at you.
I'm like a needle on a compass,
I'm like a needle in a groove,
And there's nothing like the crackle and I'm missing you.
But what's the point in doing all of that?
Breaking all the little pieces of my heart?
Cos you could glue 'em back and and then break 'em all again,
Or you could hold me tight and never let me leave again.
I missed us in the arcade,
I missed us in a bar,
I missed stumbling home with you on my arm.
I missed the eighties like you don't believe,
I showed you all my favorite ends,
I took the train down at Second and I met your friends.
And what's the point in doing all of that?
Breaking all the little pieces of my heart?
Cos you could glue 'em back and and then break 'em all again,
Or you could hold me tight and never let me leave again.
And what's the point in doing all of that?
Breaking all the little pieces of my heart?
Cos you could glue 'em back and and then break 'em all again,
Or you could hold me tight and never let me leave again.
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