Step off the train,
walking down your street again.
Pass your door,
but you don't open.
It's years since you've been there,
but now you've disappeared somewhere.
Like outer space,
I found some better place. And I miss you,
like the deserts miss the rain.
And I miss you,
walking down your street again.
Pass your door,
but you don't open.
It's years since you've been there,
but now you've disappeared somewhere.
Like outer space,
I found some better place. And I miss you,
like the deserts miss the rain.
And I miss you,