Beneath The Streetlights And The Moon

Let me talk about the things I miss

For a minute

Lend a knee, and won't you come and see it

For awhile?

I miss us riding home at four AM

Do you remember?

Birds applaud as we turn into

Your street

And although the photo albums

Don't quite paint it right

There's a video that plays inside my mind

And of all the things I miss, I miss the view

I miss the way you look beneath the streetlights and the moon

And of all the things I miss, the taste of you

The taste of you on me and me on you

I often wonder if my finest days

Are behind me

We were living in a golden haze

So free

I miss us dancing in the midnight rain

Do you remember?

Upstaging springtime in your daisy chains

Right in front of me

And although these photo albums

Don't quite paint it right

There's a video that plays inside my mind

And of all the things I miss, I miss the view

I miss the way you look beneath the streetlights and the moon

And of all the things I miss, the taste of you

The taste of you on me and me on you

I'm forever inspired

Like time was a canvas we painted

Looking back I see colors

And those colors ain't fading

Still, we're growing, we're changing

Still sometimes I need saving

But looking back I see colors

And of all the things I miss, I miss the view

I miss the way you look beneath the streetlights and the moon

And of all the things I miss, the taste of you

The taste of you on me and me on you

And of all the things we've learned from each other

I discovered how to love with you

Beneath the streetlights and the moon

And of all the pain we caused one another

I discovered how to love with you

Beneath the streetlights and the moon

Looking back I see colors