A desert frown, the shopping malls
I search for joy, then plot it out.
And all is well, I canât complain.
It is just a game, it's just a phase.
And I canât tell you just what's keeping me down.
Somethingâs missing,
And I donât know how to fix it.
Somethingâs missing,
And I donât know what it is, no I donât know what it is
I donât.
And autumn comes, it doesnât last.
It just walks in, where it left you last.
And you never know, when it starts
Until there's fog inside the glass around your summer heartâ¦
I canât put my finger on whatâs keeping me down.
Somethingâs missing,
And I donât know how to fix it.
Somethingâs missing,
And I donât know what it is, no I donât know what it is now.
I canât be sure that this state of mind, is not of my own design
I wish there was an over the counter test, for loneliness.
For loneliness like this.
Somethingâs missing,
And I donât know how to fix it.
Somethingâs missing,
And I donât know what it is, no I donât know what it is.
Friends, check. Money, check.
Guitar, check. Happy Home, check. Microphone, check.
And I donât know what it is, no I donât know what it is
At allâ¦.