Missing Out
Let's keep this brief
Repeat after me
It's over
I grip the sink
I wipe my cheeks
It's over
This cafe bathroom eighty miles away
From a conversation i keep replaying
Has lemon curd soap
I breathe in it's over
Call it a flair for the dramatic
Call it a way to avoid using my words
What do you say when you know
They mean what they're telling you
But it sounds rehearsed?
When I come back
And I'll come back I promise
I know you'll say that nothing's changed
You'll try to explain it
But I can't face it yet
I've waited my whole life to find
Somebody who wouldn't make me feel
Like I'm missing out
Like I'm missing out
I stop at a diner I don't recognize for a waffle
You do your best but really
Your best is awful
I wave at a kid peering over the booth
I ignore your call box up my food
You're not listening
And I don't want to grovel
Call it a flair for the dramatic
Asking where I was going like you were hurt
What do you say when you know they love you
But knowing somehow makes it worse?
When I come back
And I'll come back I promise
I know you'll say that nothing's changed
You'll try to explain it
But I can't face it yet
I've waited my whole life to find
Somebody who wouldn't make me feel
Like I'm missing out
Like I'm missing out
Sometimes you need to see what's out there
Give yourself some room to breathe
Entertain a kid at a diner
You didn't know existed last week
How many years have you known me now?
Where's my favorite place on earth?
What do you say when you know they love you
But not enough to make it work?
When I come back
And I'll come back I promise
I know you'll say that nothing's changed
You'll try to explain it
But I can't face it yet
I've waited my whole life to find
Somebody who wouldn't make me feel
Like I'm missing out
I'm not missing out
I call you back I'm coming back
I promise
To get my things let's keep this brief
The consequences should now be obvious
I'm not wasting my life with somebody
Who only makes me feel
Like I'm missing out
I'm not missing out
I'm not missing out
I'm not missing out
Oh
Repeat after me
It's over
I grip the sink
I wipe my cheeks
It's over
This cafe bathroom eighty miles away
From a conversation i keep replaying
Has lemon curd soap
I breathe in it's over
Call it a flair for the dramatic
Call it a way to avoid using my words
What do you say when you know
They mean what they're telling you
But it sounds rehearsed?
When I come back
And I'll come back I promise
I know you'll say that nothing's changed
You'll try to explain it
But I can't face it yet
I've waited my whole life to find
Somebody who wouldn't make me feel
Like I'm missing out
Like I'm missing out
I stop at a diner I don't recognize for a waffle
You do your best but really
Your best is awful
I wave at a kid peering over the booth
I ignore your call box up my food
You're not listening
And I don't want to grovel
Call it a flair for the dramatic
Asking where I was going like you were hurt
What do you say when you know they love you
But knowing somehow makes it worse?
When I come back
And I'll come back I promise
I know you'll say that nothing's changed
You'll try to explain it
But I can't face it yet
I've waited my whole life to find
Somebody who wouldn't make me feel
Like I'm missing out
Like I'm missing out
Sometimes you need to see what's out there
Give yourself some room to breathe
Entertain a kid at a diner
You didn't know existed last week
How many years have you known me now?
Where's my favorite place on earth?
What do you say when you know they love you
But not enough to make it work?
When I come back
And I'll come back I promise
I know you'll say that nothing's changed
You'll try to explain it
But I can't face it yet
I've waited my whole life to find
Somebody who wouldn't make me feel
Like I'm missing out
I'm not missing out
I call you back I'm coming back
I promise
To get my things let's keep this brief
The consequences should now be obvious
I'm not wasting my life with somebody
Who only makes me feel
Like I'm missing out
I'm not missing out
I'm not missing out
I'm not missing out
Oh
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Writer(s): Sarah Passinhas-bergman
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