I miss being held
I miss holding you
See, I miss the passion and
The need for love
The little things we used to talk about were true
Baby, I can't explain
It's like our hearts are just passing trains
On the tracks where they'll never meet
They're just crisscrossing
Hopelessly
At passing speeds
With barely any time to match our needs
I'll stay quiet
About wanting more
'Cause I still get excited
At the smallest glimpse of your love
Oh, your love
I miss being felt like you
Couldn't bear the thought of leaving my side
But now the silence controls us
As we're both just waiting for the time to move
But none of us want to admit it's true
So I shut my mouth
I pack my bags
You walk me to the door
I get a hug
You pull away
Is it selfish to want more
I check my phone
The Uber's here
No time to explain
I fucked it up
Like I always do
I miss us
I miss being held
I miss holding you
I miss being held
Oh no
I miss holding you
Holding you
I miss feeling low
Whenever you're away
You're away
Don't want nobody else
Baby
No, it doesn't feel the same
It doesn't feel the same
I miss being held
Yeah
I miss holding you
Holding, holding you
I miss being held
Oh no
I miss holding you
Whoa whoa
Oh, oh yeah