Left Behind

It was the fantasy of all the places we’d go
How the reflections... of my face would glow
The way you were always on my mind
Oh, I miss the moments I’ve left behind

We’d talk ’til the sun rose above our heads
From my roots, you’d pull out the thread
I was so sure you were one of a kind
I miss the moments I’ve left behind

Sometimes I talk to the empty seat
Wishing you’d be next to me
Framing the stories of what we’d be
But I knew I had to set you free
I miss the moments I’ve left behind

Rewinding our melodies like a broken record
All of the sounds that didn’t transfer
Recently heard your name through the grapevine
I miss the moments I’ve left behind

Sometimes I talk to the empty seat
Wishing you’d be next to me
Framing the stories of what we’d be
But I knew I had to set you free
I miss the moments I’ve left behind

It was the fantasy of all the places we’d go
How the reflections... of my face would glow
The way you were always on my mind
Oh, I miss the moments I’ve left behind