I miss you but I think that i try to never admit it I think that we fight but it's never the time to own up to it It's a little past nine and I think I will drive to the place where I feel most safe Record a couple songs then head back home I don't want you to get the wrong idea I don't want you around Sometimes it's easy to write what I can't say right here when you're not in town It's a little past ten and I think I'll go to bed and pretend it's been a good day Wash all my worries away