i miss you
i miss missing you
i never think about you anymore
you’ll never enter my mind again
good thing i sing from the heart
good thing i sing from the heart

i miss masturbating to images of you in my mind
lying beside one another
no one will ever replace you
i hope i can erase you
you’re a dream to me now
you’re a dream to me now
just like you were
before we ever met
you are a dream to me now

maybe if i change my name
and get a nose job
we’ll meet in a crowded bar
and you’ll fall in love
with me again
with me again
we’ll meet again
we’ll meet again