Florida

I made a playlist full of songs
That made me think of you
But I stopped and deleted it
Because I knew
That every song would make me sad
And every lyric make me mad
That I'm not with you
I wrote a song about you
But none of the words felt right
And I can't find lyrics that belong
Try as I might

I miss you I miss you I miss you
I miss you so bad
I miss you I miss you I miss you
I miss you so bad
But its fine its fine its fine its fine
I'm fine
Yeah its fine its fine its fine its fine
I'm fine

I almost called you late last night
To ask you how you've been
But instead I got really high
And drowned my thoughts in gin
Cause calling you I'd miss you more
And I don't think I could afford
To see you knowing that you are
One thousand four hundred and eighty eight miles
Away from me

I hope its nice out in Florida
And sunny out today
And though you feel
So far away
Part of me
Is in Florida too
Eating ice cream
With you with you
With you with you
With you with you

I miss you I miss you I miss you
I miss you so bad
But its fine its fine its fine its fine
I'm fine
Yeah its fine its fine its fine its fine
I'm fine

Well its dark in my room while I'm writing this line
How I wish I was with my best friend of all time



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Writer(s): Vc Renaud
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