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