Run in the front like you said
I said I'll miss the city back in the photographs
And I could use a vacation myself
Stuck in the lot for days
The manager said I can't make just one more mistake
So I'll just hang my head, say sorry
Wouldn't be the first time
And you, I'm missing you I don't want to
I'll be missing you, I'm missing you, I don't want to
I'll be missing you, I'm missing you, I don't want to
See the gray in your hair, Angel
Your beauty can't be covered by insecurity
I hope the same truth would still hold true for me
Calling John on the phone
I'm panicking after three rings, I don't think that he's home
He makes my head much lighter you know
With just some words he says
"C'mon now, now it's not so bad
I'm sorry that you feel that way no you're not useless
You don't even have to think about it
Things will work out just fine"
And you I'm missing you I don't want to
I'll be missing you, I'm missing you, I don't want to
I'll be missing you, I'm missing you, I don't want to
See the gray in your hair, Angel
Your beauty can't be covered by insecurity
I hope the same truth would still hold true for me
Run in the front like you said
I said I'll miss the city back in the photographs
And I could use a vacation myself
Hours to waste turns into full weeks, then months, then to me
The gray in your hair still means hope for me
That beauty won't be hidden that easily
That truth could still hold true for me