The lights of the city are washing out the stars A stream of lost faces are flooding out the bars Misery's working the graveyard shift I'm in poor repair and I can't get fixed There's a shadow living under the eaves God, I miss you like you wouldn't believe ♪ Stale cliches wearing cowboy hats Line the streets tonight like needle tracks Stoned on what they pretend to be Not one of them mean a thing to me And they'd vanish in your company like thieves God, I miss you like you wouldn't believe ♪ When they made my heart they did something wrong Cuz it's been rust and dead wires since you've been gone Now I haunt this diner trying to disappear I'm just wasted here ♪ I've gone lonely some way only you can relieve ♪ God, I miss you like you wouldn't believe