I Miss You

The lights of the city are washing out the stars
A stream of lost faces is flooding out the bars
Misery's working the graveyard shift
I'm in poor repair, and I can't get fixed

There's a shadow living under the eaves
God, I miss you like you wouldn't believe

Stale clichés wearing cowboy hats
Line the streets tonight like needle tracks
Stoned on what they pretend to be
Not one of them means a thing to me

And they'd vanish in your company like thieves
God, I miss you likе you wouldn't believe

Whеn they made my heart, they did something wrong
'Cus it's been rust and dead wires since you've been gone
Now I haunt this diner, tryin' to disappear
I'm just wasted here

I've gone lonely some way only you can relieve
God, I miss you like you wouldn't believe