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