The sky is dry tonight,
And so am I tonight.
Oh, you fly like an eagle and you glide like an angel,
Oh, you fall like a star.
I still think you're beautiful,
Like a miracle in black and white,
But I still understand your reasons for leaving me,
Coz I'm untrustworthy,
And it's my fault; I miss you.
The grass is cold today,
And this feeling is old today.
Oh, you're cold like a snowflake,
And you're warm like a heartache,
Oh, and you burn like a sun ray.
I still think you're beautiful,
Like a miracle in black and white,
But I still understand your reasons for leaving me,
Coz I'm untrustworthy,
And it's my fault; I miss you.
She drinks the poet right of his heart and soul,
But she's always hurting,
Yeah, there's glass in her foot again.
When she smiles the truth bends,
But maybe it's all part of the way it was before we started.
I still think you're beautiful,
Like a miracle in black and white,
But I still understand your reasons for leaving me,
Coz I'm untrustworthy,
And it's my fault; I miss you.
I still think you're beautiful,
Like a miracle in my life, yeah,
But I still understand your reasons for leaving me,
Coz I'm untrustworthy,
And it's my fault;
I miss you.
I miss you.
I miss you.
I miss you, oh, yeah, I miss you,
Oh, I miss you.