Do you miss me? Yeah
Tell me, do you miss me?
The movie's playing illusions for the fantasizing minds
It turns out all their shine is smoke and mirrors
I spent my savings chasing dreams
But just to come to find
That nothing ever is as it appears
The la sunshine's not that warm
The New York streets are cold and mean
Paris doesn't want you there
And London is not like what you see
In movies or in TV shows
They paint a picture framed in chrome
They sell a vision made of gold
And glasses made of plastic (woah)
Money, drugs, spilling seed
All the things a man could need
But there's a pit in my stomach
When you're not with me
Adulation, fame and praise
All the sunshine in lA
But there's a pit in my stomach
When you're not with me
I found myself in crowded rooms
The loneliest in my whole life
I've sat among the brightest starts
But I still haven't seen the light
Pharmacies have pills for pain
Therapists have words for ears
Doctors have those lollipops
But only you can calm my fears
In fancy bars and shrouded rooms
They whisper till your eardrums bleed
They tickle all your fantasies
But they can never get you what you need
The boring tuesdays on the couch
The quiet sundays in the bar
The farmer's market saturdays
Take me where you are
Money, drugs, spilling seed
All the things a man could need
But there's a pit in my stomach
When you're not with me (oh)
Adulation, fame and praise
All the sunshine in la
But there's a pit in my stomach
When you're not with me (oh)
Do you miss me like I miss you?
Am I standing in your windshield, or am I in your rearview
Said: Do you miss me like I miss you?
Am I standing in your windshield, or am I in your rearview
Said money, drugs, spilling seed
All the things a man could need
But there's a pit in my stomach
When you're not with me (oh)
Adulation, fame and praise
All the sunshine in la
But there's a pit in my stomach
When you're not with me (woah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, do you miss me?)
(Everything else is for the words)
Money, drugs, spilling seed
All the things a man could need
But there's a pit in my stomach
When you're not with me
Adulation, fame and praise
All the sunshine in la
But there's a pit in my stomach
When you're not with me
