The Idea

I, I miss that feeling The feeling of somebody close I, I crave that feeling The feeling that I miss the most Empathy is part of me And everything that comes with it is first class I'm riding in economy And I don't know how long it'll last Is there something wrong with me That I'll never be able to see? I made us a reservation, no hesitation I can't wait to be alone with you Are the epitome of perfection, you know I guarantee ya that we can compete With the portraits in my mind They have always been so kind Can't wait to meet ya, but am I in love with you Or just the idea? (Ooh) I, I'm good on my own Doesn't mean that I don't feel alone (don't feel alone) I, I miss that feeling The feeling when someone is home Empathy is part of me And everything that comes with it is first class (first class) I'm riding in economy, and I don't know how long it'll last Is there something wrong with me That I'll never be able to see? I made us a reservation, no hesitation I can't wait to be alone with you Are the epitome of perfection, you know? I guarantee ya that we can compete with the portraits in my mind They have always been so kind Can't wait to meet ya, but am I in love with you Or just the idea? (Ooh, ooh) (Da-da, da-da) (Da, la, da-da) (Da-da, da, ooh) (Da, da, da, da, ooh)