Lyrics
I tell you something that i lost
I confess that I lost something
i lost the way we used to speak
I lost the way we used to communicate
the words that just made sense to you and me
The words that used to have meaning for both of us
we had a language we made up
We had a unique language between us
and i miss you baby
I miss you, my dear
but most of all i miss you saying
But most of all, I miss hearing you say
what should we order for dinner
Discussing dinner options
i still pretend to like pineapple pizza
I still pretend to enjoy pineapple pizza
i talk to the mirror
I engage in self-talk in front of the mirror
pretend that you're in it
Pretending that you are present in the reflection
everything's stuck in reverse
Feeling like everything is moving backward
and i can't seem to turn it around
Unable to reverse the situation
i pick up the phone and i dial a few digits
I dial a few digits on the phone
because i miss your voice i miss the sound
Because I miss the sound of your voice
now the weathers warming up
With the weather warming up
reminds me it's your birthday in july
It reminds me of your birthday in July
and i'm wondering if i should have called (hello?)
I wonder if I should have called
like once a year could be enough
Considering once a year might be enough
when i miss you baby
When I miss you, my dear
but most of all i miss you saying
But most of all, I miss hearing you say
what should we order for dinner
Discussing dinner options
i still pretend to like pineapple pizza
I still pretend to enjoy pineapple pizza
i talk to the mirror
I engage in self-talk in front of the mirror
pretend that you're in it
Pretending that you are present in the reflection
everything's stuck in reverse
Feeling like everything is moving backward
and i can't seem to turn it around
Unable to reverse the situation
i pick up the phone and i dial a few digits
I dial a few digits on the phone
because i miss your voice i miss the sound
Because I miss the sound of your voice
it's the little things you used to say
It's the small things you used to say
and american with english traits
Being an American with English traits
but still today
But even today
i talk to the mirror
I engage in self-talk in front of the mirror
pretend that you're in it
Pretending that you are present in the reflection
everything's stuck in reverse
Feeling like everything is moving backward
and i can't seem to turn it around
Unable to reverse the situation
i pick up the phone and i dial a few digits
I dial a few digits on the phone
because i miss your voice i miss the sound
Because I miss the sound of your voice
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