Miss You - Passafire

I come from a place with tall trees

White picket fence

River brown like coffee

All my friends are there

Some of them aware

Some that really don’t care

But it’s the place that I call home

So I go alone

To see how it is grown

And nothing can compare

To hearing all the good news, gotta love the good news

Even when it’s unfair

I hope you know that I miss you

I hope you know that I’m comin' back

I hope you know that I miss you

I hope you know that I’m comin baaack

I come from a place with corn fields

I remember when I got my first four wheels

And I ride

Middle of the night

Convertible with no lights

Nothing but the moonlight to guide the way

Then I heard 'em say

Bit of a delay I wound up in a ditch at the break of day

You passed me by

I knew exactly why, we had a good night

I hope you know that I miss you

I hope you know that I’m comin' back

I hope you know that I miss you

I hope you know that I’m comin back

(Instrumental, approx. 30 seconds)