Anaheim, California, USA

And your pillow doesn't smell like you anymore
I squeezed you out of it
Getting my fix
When you return I will find you again

There are many faces but I don't want their eyes
When I open doors the hallway's empty
Come back to me
Come back

The steering wheel was made for squeezing
And I've been using it a lot
The road keeps drifting to the side
The world unfolding right before me
And suddenly I feel your hand
On top
Of mine

It's time to cross out yet another day
And I wake up
My arms around your pillow
It's time to step into the sunlight
Dissolve in it
And miss you more
And miss you more