My face is wet and cold I feel like my city I know this is getting old But I'm stuck creatively And I miss you so much ♪ And I've tried to write 'til morning, it shows But it's all pointless not being home Oh, I miss you so much ♪ I hope you feel great consistently 'Cause out here it's blue and grey Sometimes it gets to me Oh, I miss you so much ♪ And I've tried to write 'til morning, it shows But it's all pointless not being home This is what they all said when I wrote I'm Gone "It's all in your head" Now, I know that they are wrong I still fear the fucked up reality that Everyone is goddamn better than me I hope that I am wrong I'm staying up 'til morning I hope working hard will bring you home 'Cause I miss you so much ♪ We'll be listening back to this tape many years from this date And I wonder if my voice has changed Maybe I'll all of a sudden sound like a dad, who knows But I do feel things rapidly changing for me now Increasingly rapid changes Uh, uh Emotional change, uh Priority change, even more so than what I thought it would be This is the big one I'll tune in later