That I Miss You - Vansire

Lyrics by：Josh Augustin/Samuel Winemiller

Headed west now from the blighted plain

It's kind of gorgeous in a Georgic way

Staring outside watching every change

I think it's just a type of way

To explain how I miss you

How I hope you're fine

That I've been sad

Tracing Lichtenstein

With my eyes closed

On the phone at night

Always bummed out

'Cause the world's not right

At this time

At the drive-thru with the headlights on

And now I'm feeling like I'm Roquentin

In a streetcar

Near Corrine Marchand

I'll go Michel Legrand and set it to song

How I miss you

How I hope you're fine

That I've been sad

Tracing Lichtenstein

With my eyes closed

On the phone at night

Always bummed out

Back in New York in the August sun

Wandering Greenpoint while the L still runs

And I run back to a different day

In the meantime you can dance

You can hit replay