I don't care how lovesick I sound, but I really miss you badly.

We used to have this figured out.
We used to breathe without a doubt.
When nights were clear, you were the first star that I'd see.
We used to have this under control.
We never thought.
We used to know.
At least there's you, and at least there's me.
Can we get this back?
Can we get this back to how it used to be?

I look around me, & I want you to be there.
Cause I miss the things that we shared.